In the chambers of my heart

The rain of tears which flooded

Heats on its way to self evaporation

Thanks to the fire you spark


In the garden of my thoughts

The cloudy weeds of sadness which grew

Now wilts and flee like its met its enemy

Thanks to the potent weedicide of trust and the beautiful flowers of love you grow


In the land of my dreams

The horror movies I star in

Have turned into ones whose laughter stems from within

Because you are that optimistic scriptwriter and partner


what do I say?

My every being, my every nerve

Shouts at your absence

And your presence is pure bliss undisguised

   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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