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TO WIFE A STRIFE

When a hand can’t string a can
And a land can’t fling a man
When a band can’t ring a fan
And remand can’t cling a ban
…life takes a knife to wife a strife

II
If the sun shines not a mark
And the moon swines not a dark
If the fun whines not a bark
And the swoon lines not a hark
…life takes a knife to wife a strife

III
So let a bet rest in a crest
And a breast best on a chest
Oh let a jet rest in a jest
And a lest pest on a quest
…so life takes no knife to wife a strife
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © December 7, 2020

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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