FLOWERS

Blooming flowers
Refreshing scents
Smile weavers
We are like the lotus
Which disinfect the world
No matter where we grow
We get the flow
II
We bloom in kindness to put out gloom
Work to light all doom
We run this world
Weaving in crafting
For this exhibition of humanity
To continue

III
We are God’s eyes
His heartbeats
His soul
His messengers
We are the chambers of fragile souls
We are simply the light
The sun the world seeks
So cut our clouds
And help us make you smile
Miles and miles in your journey
Turning all bile sweet
In this carnivorous streak
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, #GHANAIAN POETS, POETRY ABOUT THE GIRL CHILD, POETRY FOR THE INTERNATIONAL DAY FOR GIRLS

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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