Where love is king
Your opinions must sit where it made its form
For the moment its negativities ring
Many will, in your gossip column storm

For to lovers
Eyes see affection where even rejection reigns
For lovers
Ears hear a soothing where cacophony reigns
For lovers
Noses smell roses where rot reigns
For lovers
Bodies feel love where destruction reigns
It is a charm whose healing must come from within

So mind your business
If you love your dignity
Oh mind your business
Or they’ll cut through your impunity
Please mind our business
And fight not like a tyre easy to be changed
For their stumps can flatten your guts
And push them to throw you out
If you dare their fair and stare their rare
That is the way to go
If you want no blows of a third wheel
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © October 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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