The tower knew not its strength
But stood and held the weight of many
Amidst the storms
The rains and the high sun
It stood strong
It took all the bullets
And felt the painful airs
Eating into its lungs
But still stood strong
Until a little child knelt at its feet
Shed tears
And showed what was known to be the strongest tower
Its ruins blocking many
Killing many
While hurting many
Then it dawned on it
That it is stronger
Than it knows
Low self confidence
Is its only flaw in strength
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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