THIS SAD TRIP

On this vast sea

We travel to see

Each in our time

Dancing to our own rhyme

Like flocks of sheep

Who the unknown keep

We sail

Some fall in, some wail

Some stand tall

Some stall

But none lasts to see

The end of this sea

I am glad at my pace

In this race

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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