The eyes closing
Hands falling
Legs dawdling
Head empting
Stomach sleeping
One will think they’re sick
But no, satisfaction in action
What does the body need?
Hunger it cries
Satisfaction it tries in failure
What happened to up or down?
This middle line,
This middle line of satisfaction
Is tiring.
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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