They will look
They will keenly look
As some stalk
When we take a walk
And they will talk
But let us write our own story
They will taunt
They will jealously taunt
As we embrace in love
When we, the bad omens, look above
And stay in love
So let us write our own story
They will come in
They will surely come in between
When all else fail
As they need to their gossip bail
And have many say they got the story nailed
But let’s make our own ending
It is our story
And must be our worry
How we choose to write it
Must you and I fit
Even when we in uncomfortability sit
Because it is ours and we must write the ending to fit us.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014.
