She cuts the arms that feed her
Without thoughts.
She blindly stands by her stance
With bright eyes that blink not.
She walks away in her blind stupor
Feeling good about herself
And thinking male union or procreation is all there is to life.
Youngie kite
That wants to fly
Must be allowed by passers by.
So dear youngie, just try and fly
Without thoughts of any cry
For knowing not is nothing but bliss
I’m standing aside and letting you be.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014.
Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)
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Thanks for the remindal, it tells the past and recaptures the trails of life a moon walk.
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