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THE PAINFUL SPICE

As the sun sets only to rise,

As the sun, in her lifetime, is conquered in its own time

By clouds and eclipses

So is the ups and downs

The harmony

Comes not from money

 

The harmony

Comes from the combinations of many

 

The wood and the metal,

Clapping and singing

 

As the sun sets only to rise,

As the sun, in her lifetime, is conquered in its own time

 

By clouds and eclipses

So is the ups and downs

 

No matter how far,

A step is the starter

 

So move it

Fall and rise

 

And somewhere in the dark tunnel

Will be success waiting to hold your hands

 

After a grave fall

Smile.

    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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