A LETTER TO MY LOVE

 

Dear Fante D)kunu,

                                How will it be if you are naked? How will you feel if you are sold like a fried yam? You look best in full apparel, you look attractive in your brown coat of dried plantain leaves with white polythene bag long sleeves beneath. Oh my love what have you done to yourself? Nowadays you wear high waist, miniskirts and your provocative dresses showing your private parts and say you are dwelling in the pool of fashion? Do you remember the day you tried the nice cream kente for the Odwira festival? you were like an adorable queen. Your satisfactory worth is beyond the white man’s rice that is served naked at an expensive price. Oh my love don’t forget the times you told me how sacred your breasts were, don’t forget how ashamed you were when shitor told you your holes are drawn in the coat. Have you forgotten your origin? Don’t you know you are from a prestigious home? Change, change for the better. Go back to the days you dress like an angel from the third heavens. Go back to days you travel without anyone noticing your presence. Cover your nakedness oh  m3 d)fo  paa and make me proud.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            Your love
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             Pepper. 



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