The same tick tock
Which grows the plant
Is the same tick tock
Which kills the plant
Every leaf, stem and stalk
Will dance to the tune
It grew to love
And learn to detest its hands and discipline
A time for one,
Tick tock will pass
And will never bother
To take a second glance
The plant which lasts
Is the one which boldly prints
And leaves its mark
For new plants to see
It doesn’t matter
The mode of exit
Tick tock will walk
Without a word
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014.#RIP ROBIN WILLIAMS
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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