Nana, I met an angel
I thought I would never meet that angel
On this strange land
But I did and the angel is kind
Yes, he gave without asking for anything in return
And looks into the future for more kindness
Nana, I miss times with you
And remembers when you said there’ll always be an angel
Watch over them
As you watch over me
For their hurt, kills my smiles.
Amoafoawaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 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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