A mouth saw your face

Attracted your eyes

And placed a litter in your thought’s drum


An eye met your eyes

Held it

And sent disdain into your thought’s drum


A voice sought your ears

Found it

And threw filth into your thought’s drum


Some hand worked with a face

Came straight and fought your cheeks

And sent pain into your thought’s drum


Love left your world, now it is filled

And overflowing

And you let it flow for long


Please empty the drum

Litters of hurt and pain

Needs no place in your thought’s drum


They are filth

Which must be emptied at every dropping

For positivity to have a place to rule

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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