WITHIN AND WITHOUT

Standing on the mountain

I feel my perfect shape a fountain

I try to many things a counting

But the many creatures keep shouting

Please, make me a free fountain

So I can snake through all and know their nurturing

So I can feel the fire, stones and land thumping

So I can feel the feet and drown some beats in dancing

So I can enter the land and come up jumping

When my exploration ends in a whipping

Give me the chance to cry in your bosom and blossom

Settlement comes with knowledge of what is within and without

Tags EXPLORATION, freedom, POETRY.

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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