How do I go home?

With empty hands and a clean conscience

Or A full hand and a tainted conscience?


How do I go home?

Pouting like a barking dog

Or swimming like a satisfied swan?


How do I go home?

With smiles on the faces of senders

Or tears?


How do I go home?

In a white sexy straight dress flowing to the floor with victory wings

Or a black and red dress flowing with the gloom of failure?


I hope it is not a movie pre-scripted

I hope it is a fair game where my judges know nothing I don’t

I hope I go home, satisfied.

   Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 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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