When I think about it, I don’t want any moody sermon, no wailing
I want joy and smiles
I want to see laughter and happiness
I made it and it has to be a party
I want funny jokes and stories
About me
I want to hear about my insatiable need to annoy
How I could never shut up
And there was no other like me
Talk about my desire to argue about the most mundane things
That I talked to myself more than I did with people
Teasing myself
Laughing hard at myself
Talk about my joy for life
Above all, I want to hear that I was a compassionate person
©Asiedua Yeboah
Perfect Blemish 
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