Light is opening its heavy gate

Body guard darkness and its late dawn

Open slowly as jealous dawn cries

Ready light sits in its highest throne

Waiting to its subjects lead

As they move about and seek to feed

It leads kindly its precious light

It helps the poor and helps the rich

It helps the sad, it helps the happy

It helps the sick, it helps the strong

It helps the bad, it helps the good

Even the confined feels its presence

Light oh light! You mother of all!

Your work is noted! Your work is noted!

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. :)

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