Now the night goes to sleep
Day is coming so dawn weeps
Owls and bats yawn in tiredness
Beds start complaining
That they really need to be unburdene
I say “Namaste” to
God who has brought us this far
II
Give all their delicacies
Grant us all good breathes to live
And like the birds happy to roost,
We will sing songs of praise
And like beggers, ask for protection
To see another day
Now, we struggle, battling our fears
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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