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A DANCE TO LOVE AND HATE

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

 

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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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