Open palms have nothing to hide
So it fears not the chide of a hard ride
And sits relaxed in horror mark tides

So let vultures wait on carcasses
As lions feed on the weak masses
Let woodpeckers dig into innocent trees
As strays steal honey of hardworking bees
Let dogs bark off the unknown
As the powerful see to the unconforming’s overthrown
Open palms have nothing to hide
So let it not meddle in just power tides
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © September 27, 2022

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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