NAMASTE

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

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