When hurdles pile dirty in a long long while

And visions get blurry like a mirror in steam

Then you are almost getting to the end of the cliff


When passions get confusing like illusion so sore

As hearts battle heads at the crossroad of sanity and madness

Know you are almost getting to the end of the cliff


The end of the cliff is the end of a pain’s trip

It is where blessings flag to let success salute

Like a Commander- in-Chief of your life’s own boat

You will inspect shame’s parade as they salute in honour

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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