Darkness’ step approaches
Noise of loneliness coaches
The stars open their eyes
They scan my soul through my eyes
The moon drags her queenly feet
The worry of cold takes a seat
Hey! You in my dreams
Please hold my hands,
Step out, take this cream
And stop this soul’s screams
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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