You hide in darkness
With sharp eyes you fail to use
And blame the world
And curse your stars
When many arms have rooms for you
You try rebellion
And close your ears
When many are singing songs of joy
You have the heart but fail to yield
Cussing the world when someone’s is worse
The sky cries to wake the plants
The earth quakes to shape the land
Darkness is the pathfinder of the sun
So leave yourself to hear the good
Erase self destruction and love this life.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014.
