Many crave for diamonds

Many crave for gold

Many crave for cars

Few hope for flowers

Oh, there are the materialistics

Who want all including the lipsticks

But I hope for far more:

Hearts and thoughts


Like a conservative liver,

I wish to live in the cave of your mind

Where none can dig me up

Where only you can feel my heart

Yoked by the veins of your heart

Pumping breath when I puff


Give me you

For I’ve given you me

Give me us in forever stories

Give me love

Give me care

Give me all but none of your sorries

After all we hit to turn

We turn to find

We find to win

We in we, none to fault

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016

(Image: Google pics)

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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