Kwaku, if we go back

To the beginning of time

And I pick my great sack

And follow as you pluck

And I pick them fruits

Until I can no longer hold the sack

And you help me home

With a big smile

Wouldn’t love feel original?



What if I wrapped myself in greens

And took you to the screens

Of the sky and let the earth watch

In admiration and desperation?



Ooooh! I would have loved

That we’d bath in the streams of the cloud

Kwaku, wouldn’t you have loved it

If I served you in clay

And sang songs accompanied by your leg taps?

Shieeee, Kwaku,

I don’t you think peace was chased into the bush

With every advancement of civilization?

Kwaku, Kwaku, Kwaku!

Oh! You didn’t hear a thing

You are chatting on-line.

Sorry, bodies living together

Minds wandering on internet streets

Story of our lives!

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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Hmm it appears like your blog ate my first comment (it
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Wouldn’t it be sweet? There’ll be nothing to steal, we only care about ourselves and our safety. We eat natural things etc… I think those who lived that way lived perfect lives.


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