We can’t surely say

That the tons of blood on Alata land

Were by knives of the known devil


We can’t surely say

That the new shoot of hope on Alata land

Is  free of all knowledge of the slaying knives


Alata is at the crossroad

With eyes watching from all angels

To see if the flower of hope is not a hidden lion


A flower like hope

A flower like a lion

A flower with happy fears for laughter or tears


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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