No matter how beautiful,
Flowers in the dark are never noticed
And risk being trampled upon
Please All Seeing
Light my path
II
No matter how beautiful
Foul scent will scare audience
And be abandoned when uncorked
All knowing
Sweetly scent my tunnel
III
No matter how sweet
Poisoned wine will lose its drinkers
After few fall
All merciful
Cleanse my scares
IV
Life without light
Groping in darkness like a lonely blind
Arrest my darkness
Unleashing it only when I lie in rest
At the open of lid of eyes
Put it back into its chains
To make my journey smooth
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015
