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A NIGHTLY PRAYER

A tender bosom
I pray to blossom
In peaceful sleep
To comfy shoulders keep
Hold my soul
And cover my soles
So I can walk
On stones of coal
In the dark or beautiful dreamy land
Till you shine your brightest smiling sun.
Mom C.

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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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