MY WONDERLAND

It is uncontaminated and heavenly around

It is sparkling and golden to have been found

Wow! The beautiful oceans, rivers and beaches lie so serene and welcoming

That the last straggler of non-humans might have been here thousands of years ago

Wait, even the bushes are as clean as the morning dew

To see defecation in the litter, you’ll have to pay for manure, I guess

There are no mafias leading this gang of lovers

No soul aims to have a confrontation with the other

Everyone loves his or hers and belongings

None will take from none and each gives freely

So beauty abounds

Everyone is a clown

So laughter abounds

The only disturbing sounds

Are the angelic voices of true worshipers without mischief

And everyone regards the other as a grand chief

The only known thieves

Are the children playing hide and seek

Oh, how can a place like this exist?

The fun of it, oh, here comes Adwoa with her hands widely opened

“Agyei!” Who hit me like this?”

Oh Adwoa, what is it?

“Wake up, someone just killed Adane, the police are all over the place”

This is not the place I was, as I stand watching,

All that is in the opposite in reality,

No wonder I doubted the veracity of the surrealism in my wonderland.

By amoafowaa