Sorry,
In the heat of the fire
And the temper of the sticks
Say sorry to calm the stakes
With the heat of anger
And the thirst of the guns
Say sorry to calm the stakes
Caught in the hunger
Of the cutlass and the heat of blows
Say sorry to calm the stakes
Like water
Which quenches all fires
Like balm
Which soothes all wounds
Like the calm
Which cools all hearts
Sorry
Is the best intervener
And the greatest force
To root peace within our midst
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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12 replies on “SORRY”
AnoTher excellent post. Hugs, Barbara
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Thank you very much Barbara.
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Your heart must be in sorry, a faith and belief. For the calm will have no place in order to have peace.
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True. Thank you very much Sheldon.
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I agree we need words. Not violence. Old world need to heal, not kill. When rich nations send guns instead of water, food and medicine. Who do you blame? A beautiful and hopeful poem.
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Thank you very much Mr. Coyote. The old world needs to really heal.
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You were totally made for this đŸ˜‰
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Thank you very much.
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Reblogged this on idealisticrebel.
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Thank you very much. Grateful.
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I am awed by your imagery.what a wonderful blog you have. Have a wonderful day. I will be back. Hugs, Barbara
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Thank you Barbara. I am humbled by your words. Blessings.
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