Call me with a calm but assuring voice

Call me over to that side

I will have a choice

But will definitely come to your side

I will love the thought of leaving this noise

And staying right by your side

Thread follows the needle

Pestle goes with mortar

The dog goes with the hunter

Rain stays with the clouds

Until it is shed

This dog here

Who served with you for years

Is asking you to call on it

And it will run to your side

The many rats we hunted

The many uncaught antelopes we chased

The many quarrels we engaged in

Our feeling of watching our backs

Like the mouse fearing your kind 

The many walks we took

Leaves nothing to be desired without you

Let this dog cross over to your side

Dearest cat.

    Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014.

(Picture taken from the Morris Animal Inn’s blog.)


By amoafowaa

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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