This heart
Wears a hat
Dodging difficulties
In mythical thinking
II
This head
Has an umbrella
Covered in blessed rains
But seeing its fall
III
These legs
Want to be in congregation
Why then do they
Feel no move
IV
I feel you are there
But eyes have no proof
The proof of mind
Cancels concrete evidence
Lord, set me right
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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