The farmer who planted you

Tends more to others

And you feel so wronged?

Heal with zeal


A thorn from another flower or an insect

Pricked your beautiful leaf

And made a worldly see through hole?

Heal with zeal


You’re shortened

When you can be tall

Because your sky has been blocked by ‘greeders’?

Heal with zeal


You don’t know how

But somehow you creep

And all plants and animals tend to make you their ground?

Heal with zeal


You are a loner

You are considered poison

Wherever you are, none wants to be?

Heal with zeal


Heal with zeal

No matter how small,

Have your meal

Stop your mind from rolling like a ball

Kill all the bothers and make them nil

You’re not the first in this hall

No matter how much you think your life unreal

Just listen to your life’s real call

Pay the bill

And head out tall

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 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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