A CITY TO WIN

serene

Travel with me

Travel with me into the comfort of love

A city of bright lights and smooth sounds

Holding hands and looking into our souls

Through the unending seas of our visions

Let us stop time

And kill all mouths

Shutting all eyes with our brightness

Let’s listen to nature sing,

The forest whisper

The stones clap

And the sun and moon agree on their

Times of departures and comings

Being fed straight by nature

Leaving money meaningless and speechless

And basking in the contentment of companionship

Then we will truly beat death

Even if it brings its umbrella of doom

Tags #AFRICAN WRITERS, love, 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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