
I
The air we breathe now
Helps in life endow
I ask how our breathes do fail
When air runs around
And plays life’s good sound
Again how do our breathes fail?
II
Beings crave immortal
Yet are like portal
What’s the secret of living?
Bodies in awe grow
Blood in streams do flow
Yet it stops and stops living
III
Who pulls these strange strings?
Are we in our rings
Fighting till the storms break us?
We love a perfect world
When our lives won’t hold
These questions which madden us!
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014
4 replies on “A WORLD OF AWE (THE ALOUETTE)”
Strings of love, pain, life,mercy. I pull,they pull,the world pulls. Blessings for my Lord holding mine and not letting go.
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Good for you and glad you’re happy, blessings.
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What matters to me is when I get to pull the strings do l pull the right ones or do I fail and miss one. Life is the master of the strings my reaction is my hope that l go in the right direction. I do question the string puller. But the answer Is that my strings get pulled
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