Do it to perfection
The needed direction
Which will take me to that mansion
Do it to perfection
By not going against your instruction
To cause any commotion
Do it to perfection
The words which wow the congregation
And gain you much affection
Because I’m open eyed in this mansion
Looking for why I need to undertake the huge mission
When you follow not your own vision
Hands sweep for legs to walk
Hearts issue for the mouth to talk
Don’t become a weak stalk.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 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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