Thinking you would be doggy

Hoping to skip the hole of agony

You told of pain excruciating

When you reached that hole of agony

You don’t regret it, you said

Crossing the hole was bitter

But made your bones better

Then I felt totally subdued


But I am relaxed

Your morning songs of security,

Surrounds me all day


Your helpful hands

Aiding my weak knees,

Stays always on my mind.


Your heavenly voice

Which soothingly calls in moments of weakness,

Gives me lasting goosebumps


I could sing of your praises

With a million mouths

In a million years


All I want to say

In two words, is


   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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