All turn to mouth
Who swears to utter nothing
Hands touched.
Brain agreed to bury,
Nose swears to forget.
All turn to mouth
Who swears to utter nothing.
Gestures promises he’ll check himself
They all forget of the eyes of the wall
And so it is that they remembered
In the four walls of gaol.
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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