Give joy a chance
Give your legs a dance
Jump and clap your hands
Like worry exist not
Like worry exist not
step out of your zone
Never ever mourn
If you ever feel alone
Jump and clap your hands
Like worry exist not
Like worry exist not
Let the troubles rain
Be the drum’s main
Just try to be sane
And jump and clap your hands
Like worry exist not
Like worry exist not
Amoafowaa 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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