MINDS LIKE RIVERS

Our minds lie like vast rivers

So vulnerable like abandoned children

Whatever we throw in

As they flow, they quietly hoard

To give in time

When we fill with goodness

We plant good thoughts

When we fill with hurt

We plant bitter thoughts

Which can turn monstrous with every nursing

So be a thought farmer of good cheer

Loving your river and tending with care

A beautiful ending will lie ahead

If you throw all problems far

From your river of thought.

Tags freeing our minds, POETRY.

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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