But know there is one on the way which will be your rainfall
Her love might have been your bright colours
But there your future queen comes with a rainbow
Her eyes might have been your weird glasses
But your future queen comes as a contact lenses
Her love might have been your wind
But your future queen comes as your oxygen
Her love must have been like the big six
But your future queen will be the Nkrumah
Her love might have been that rough road
But your future queen comes to tar
So live instead of suffocating
Breathe instead of monogasing
Be bright instead of darkening
You need your light to lead the right one to you
All happenings are by God
And in all things He proves Himself
If one leaves you behind then she has finished her role
And the pain is a preparation in welcoming the right
Know you are the moon who chooses its stars
Actresses done with their roles are the past
The future is what counts
So be serene and smile as your bright eyes look into the future
Written by: Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia for Nii Bavard
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