The same water
Which quenches the flames
Of the body
Comes out like humans from different temples of women
And change their names from water
To sweat
Water to urine
Water to tears
Water to saliva
Let’s spare ourselves of its thick transformations
Bottom line is
We came like water into throats
As to where to pass out
Depends on the fingers of fate
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015
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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