LIFE’S CALL

life

As we do this rope weave

And the unseen sieve does us sieve

And we all stand to fall

Like weak trees in storm’s call

We just have to strengthen our thread

As we step, step by step

And our breaths do us prep

And the unheard sounds call to shut

With its sword which sharply cut

We just have to hold each hand and smile

Pave that way

For your leftovers to say

I’ll follow this route

And my earthly maker’s steps boot

Until I hear the last sound of beyond

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, Life, 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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5 replies on “LIFE’S CALL”

The rope as the chain is only as strong as its link or its threads. Will it stand the test or will fail . No one knows the outcome not even it’s maker of chain or rope. Life is like these both. We are not the maker the maker is in US all

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