MUSIC SOCIAL

GIVING THERAPY

Take a seat

And feel the beat

I will make you neat

Relax and give me your feet

You walker who feel defeat

CHORUS

I will massage them

Following through to your leg stem

For they are gems

Which must be clear of germs

They have worked hard

Give me your hands

As you feel the rest of the lands

I am on the stands

With sweet voices of the bands

So there should be no tired hands

CHORUS

I will caress them

Moving up to the hand stem

Remove the callouses

And kiss the smoother to remove jealousies

And rest them on heaven ships

III

Throw them all out

Tiredness

Hurts

Pains

“pullings”

And be in my seat

For rejuvenation

For you are a nation

Of great adoration

CHORUS

I will beseech them

Cast them away and harm them

Like they harmed you

No need to feel them

You are way on your throne to see them

So rest them

Those parts which have suffered to feed them

ON this day of rest

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, #GHANAIAN POETESS, MAY DAY POEMS, POETRY IN SONG, POETRY.

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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