The air is blowing
Branches are swinging
Happy birds are singing
Happy birds are singing
Singing on the swinging
The face is glowing
Happy thoughts are flowing
Smiley mouths are singing
Smiley mouths are singing
Singing on the glowing
Now you are smiling
Your nice face is shining
The pretty sun is shining
The pretty sun is shinning
Shining in the upping.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 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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