Pink streak gracing sky
As the day changes to night
Puts on party clothes.
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You don't know where you are going. You don't know how to get there. And you arrive just the same. Ghanaian saying
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Oooh, I LOVE this! Somewhere in my files I have at least one poem with a similar “dress up” theme 🙂
Thanks. I’d love to read your ‘dress up” poem.
It’s buried somewhere in files…but thank you 🙂