The night is tickling

With ringing passions

Passions soaring on eagle wings

And having flings with loneliness


Sky looks high at the sighs

Breezes whisper in gossips

Waiting anxiously for the complete lonely season

As I lose all my reasons


As the stars pray

And the moon displays all shameful longings,

Fireflies pull their tongues out

In mockery


Cupid! Fly me to a vehicular seminar

Where many hearts feel my feels

And many thoughts know my shame

To have all these piercing passions tamed

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

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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