Your Future Queen

Her love may have been your stream
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