There are lonely nights
When distance turns clouds to fall memories
Hitting hard the roof of pores
Forcing the skin to need some chores

There are lonely nights
When phone talk, nearness buries
Hitting hard sensitivity in its cores
Forcing thoughts to break some laws

There are lonely nights
When you are all my thought carries
Forcing mood swings to out its claws
Breaking the esteem of many a bores

There are lonely nights
When darkness dangles thoughtlessness as misery merries
Forcing boredom to open heart’s doors
And missing you throws me on hard floors

Still I’ll live through the lonely frights
No matter the horror which queries
I can be whipped on all breakable fours
Because in you I have my open doors
And will always yours be
You K to my NB
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © March 5, 2021

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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