The stingy man opened up

The nagging woman shut up

What is up?

They saw it riding in hooded chariot

Speeding in beauty

Capturing with need

And taking all the pride there was

Those who hated to lie

Wore clothes of mud

Those who hated to sit

Sat on needles of hurt

Those who hated to fool

Became fools of the foolishest

Like a pig healed of dirt

All defaulters bowed

Only to be de-healed in tears

Cupid stole their all

And left them in their fall

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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