As night hurries in packing darkness
To bolt seeing as day tosses to turn in minutes
What thoughts are wearing heels
Disturbing your head chambers?
As day prepares to take off its blanket
And sun’s door is being opened by the moon
What fears are taking over the strength of your legs
Forcing you to still give weight to your poor bed?
None is without weight of thoughts
None is without noisy heels in head
None is like a happy stream undisturbed
So grab your strength coat and catch your day boat
Putting on a cologne of can do spirit
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015