WHAT I AM

The bulb brightens

Like a higher version of candles

Knowing air can never get close

Knowing its life will end not with a wick

It knows it is not immortal

But feels it can brighten longer than most candles

I am that bulb

And until a hot iron brings me down

Or a hot current bombs me up

I will brighten my jurisdiction

And smile like the bulb’s brightest lightening

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, #GHANAIAN POETS, DETERMINATION., 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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