I go from hand to hand

A cuff and a band

A sit and a stand

I keep on walking

And running

I keep on flying

And breaking

I keep on singing

And laughing

Crying is like salt dipped in my blood for cleansing

So I cleanse



I cause some headaches

And toothaches

I cause some chest aches

And leg aches

I keep on strutting

And strutting

I keep on keeping

And keeping

I keep on breaking

And fixing

A dance is but an exercise

Good and precise

Giving health and insight

So I dance

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

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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