Your success cries from afar

Over the mountain of despair

Under the lid of the heat


Win over thoughts of giving up

Ill thoughts of ending it all

Leaning whispering audibly  to your ears

Let it know you hear the cries


Getting to you from the mountain top

Even if you lack the breath

Turn from the side of its mouth


Thirst is certainly a painful state

Here and now you need all to end

Even when the fire burns bright

Risky thoughts of its heat stand tall

Earnestly I do you implore, to fight to the top.

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014

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. :)

6 replies on “ACROSTIC LIFTER”

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s