There’ll come a time
Pens will write by themselves
Seeds will grow themselves
Foods will cook themselves
Cars will drive by themselves
Airplanes will fly by themselves
Ships will sail by themselves
News will announce itself
Houses will build themselves
Sicknesses will heal themselves
Countries will rule themselves
All bodies will be listless
And obese
As power rests on metals, stones and woods.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 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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