One drop can be no mighty ocean

It needs a welcoming hollow land,

Which will accommodate her in his bosom

It needs another’s hand

It needs watery leggy droppings

It needs others’ drops

It needs the bubbly water stars

Which annoyingly parade their beauty

Before joining his growing kingdom

Above all, it needs the most waited upon in the world;

Miss Time.

An angry rebuff

And it risks being a stagnant water

Which even frogs fail to respect

Let alone seek refuge

A little room in your heart

A little room in mine

For each other, is all we need

To be that mighty ocean

   Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014.

By amoafowaa

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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