When the night bang bangs
And sleep whistles; whee whee whee, sleep awhile
I’ll say:
Saintly saints send sleeping satins
Sprinkled with scents of sweetened dreams
Soaked with comfort of stressless strands
Singing silly soothing sounds
So sleep to the keep of beauty
And keep your flawless spirit
All happenings are gone with time
New happenings will also be swallowed with time
So angelism, angelica, angelitum
Shhhh! Sleep like the rich senior angel in siestor
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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