You make me cry
When your thoughts cross that of mine
What have I really done
To merit carrying this heavy beautiful drum at no cost?
Just last time, I met your father
Hand in hand with his beautiful drum
They laughed and called me sweet in law
When I have no right to hold your hand
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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