Hold me close in your house of thought
Bless my ears with its juicy lot
Quench my yearn so I could no one sought
Then wads of notes could never me bought
I couldn’t your love in a million quantify
A word from you could my veins electrify
To light positive rays and lonesome satisfy
A rose from you cost more because I would with love lenses the gift magnify
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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