You are beautiful

Best things come to those who wait

Beautiful things will not wait

When all the time you waste

To tell or have, you must with all haste

How beautiful all what you saw

At the entrance of your world

How you yearn to have it all

If not for others who needed more

And crawl if can’t walk

And mimic if can’t talk

Just to tell them all

That the beautiful one is born

Never to expect another

But treat the rest the lesser

While you sit close to her

And far far away from them

NB:

Dedicated to Nana Agyeiwah 

my match

I throw a match

To set ablaze

Without smoke this flame

This fire that burns not

That inspires that relieves

And leaves not ashes or hatred

But peace and joy within