STERRE

When Sterre stirs your tea of life
And adds hot hope to burn your cold
And makes sure you’re better sold
…by a brightening boldness
To gift you a life experience
You so surely best believe
…she’ll succeed

II
When Sterre scares your pessimism
…with her smile
And promises to spank it to run many a mile
And kill it with an optimistic while
…best believe her bubbliness will win
And her voice will stay to defray other similar thoughts
…which you might have fought

III
Sterre is a soft whip of love to have
…a definite keep of success
Sterre is sunshine to fit
…on your dreamy sky
An air of care to blow your scare with a sure dare
Sterre is a hat to wear
…on your hardened heart
…with a scent for all to love
Sterre is that rain to drain
…all your dusty strain
…to train your brain
Sterre is the pleasant place
…in all unhappy places
Thankfully Sterre is a blessing
…I hold in my crippling cold
So I walk off cramps of failure
…with sure successes
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © February 20, 2020