Like fowls we roost
Hoping to get hold of our breaths
To hold the reins of life
The Mythical Being as our watch
How we wander
In light death
In worlds known only as dreams
How we hail
Fight
Kill
And live
In still bodies
Clap for creation
That I have another pass
Is the will of trust
Use I must
In holiness and truth
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016
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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