Clicks with flicks
On lawn at dawn
Born anger seems torn
Like a cool dress turned rag

The waving-swooning-moon
The sympathetic gazes of the tickly-giggly-stars
The tired-dozing night birds
Who are fighting sleep to catch this climax
Make me wish for wings

Like a cozy teddy bear
I have hugged you a million times
After our dramatically unrealistic dialogues
Loving your warmth
Like a cool cardigan in a freezing ice
Why does reality look stern?
Just like an overly disciplined head teacher
Holding a dismissal note
And facing a stubborn student

I don’t like this center stage
Where cool air hover
Scattered clouds peep
Clear sky looks
At what pathetically shows
When the stage of my mind seems clear on its television
With a romantic make up
Tickling the only audience
My heart

Come through
If the dramas sync
Let words with boxing gloves
Be banished to bow
To grow a handshake
Which volcanos a hug
And a hug
Which tsunamis peace
To wave us to the shore of happiness
Far from the sea of chaos
These sharks of sleepless nights
Have no equals in chasing and haunting
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016

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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