Too much rains flood
Too hot a fire burns
Wisdom like Kwaku Ananse, stupifies
Who wants to leave his freedom
To hide in little corner nests?
So Okonore Yaa please advice
Little Ntikumah do weep in good plea
When a burning hut is close to a safe hut
Only foolish smiling teeth will dance
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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