I
Dust, winds, form whirlwinds
Which whirls and blocks your cool path
And laughs at your trials
II
You lose your balance
Like a paper in their midst
They smile in content
III
Close your eyes and wind
Dance to their own tune and see
Their muscles will tear
IV
Dust and winds will fight
Leaving your path as it was
Leaving you winner
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014
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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4 replies on “WHIRL IN THE WHIRLWIND”
❤ I loved your poem
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Thank you very much. I am so glad you loved it. Blessings.
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Nature must blow and man must grow yet neither one shall meet. For if the wind should carry the man then this chance meeting becomes more than life can bare
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