Red petals
Yellow petals
One needs no metal
Just these will be instrumental
Smooth words
Beautiful words
Those are no puzzled surds
Just pour these into ears and bodies will satisfy heads
The fist may break
The land may shake
But words spoken can have no brakes
Hence no control once it from the mouth breaks
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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