We are like leaves

Shooting in beauty

Opening our arms

Just to fold in dryness

And eventually break into pieces

Or worse be plucked unfairly in bloom

So do grow another

Or touch another

Who will remember your touch

When wilting succeeds

In making you manure.

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. :)

4 replies on “TOUCH A HEART”

It is tiring but a blessing. There is never a dull moment and if you are as cute as I am, it takes discipline, love and fairness for students to see you for who you are, a teacher, or they will treat you like a colleague. But it is all good.


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