When sorrow does burrow
In your heart like a fierce rabbit
Know its path can only be narrow
It definitely will outgrow its habit
When you eventually pull your arrow
So think of its pit
You will be the master
When you become its crime buster
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015
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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8 replies on “WHEN SORROW ABOUNDS (OTTAVA RIMA)”
A great image, and an inspiring & encouraging poem….
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Thank you very much.
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Reblogged this on Souldier Girl and commented:
Love this!
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Thanks for the reblog dear. Blessings.
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I absolutely love this
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🙂
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I just wanted to say thank you for your support and encouragement,we’ve come very far together,your book,your activate voice, has always inspired me to speak,it’s been to see how we both have grown
Many blessings Cecilia and peace
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Many blessings to you dear Sheldon.
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