MY BETTER TOMORROW
The dawn chorus sings me up from bed,
Good morning say me to the world,
But that’s hard to come perfectly,
Cause I’m still in my last night,
Terrified by my perpetual nightmares,
Made more bitter by the status quo of
my nation,
Socially, politically and
economically,
Everyday Circumstances gets tougher,
While the playing ground gets
rougher,
To get bread, one has to work harder
than necessary,
But this morning, I woke up a little
bit older than I was Yesterday,
A little bit healthier I guess,
But more confidently, a little bit
hopeful than I’ve ever been.
This morning,
I am more sober than the night before,
The fear of my nightmares,
Keeps me from being happy,
But the light of the rising sun gives
me reason to smile,
I look up with hope as I await the
product of today as it unfolds.
I know it’s easier to cry,
When it rains and there’s no place to
hide,
When my only source of happiness
drowns,
One thing keeps me going,
My hope as broad as the cloudless
sky,
Faith is my only tool for survival,
With which I see my tomorrow crystal
clear.
Though,
My yesterday was dirty and tears
filled,
But I see a new tomorrow; I smell a
sweet aroma and await a fresh breath.
My Saturday was unhappily dusty,
But I anticipate a joyful Sunday.
My last week was tearful and left me
weak,
But this week, I shall smile for hope
has made me strong.
I never knew the journey of life has
its twist and turns,
As I journey through life, different
things I see,
But I’m not bothered about tomorrow,
So I let thoughts of tomorrow marry
itself,
As I try to survive today,
I rid myself of negative thoughts,
As I ride through the streets of
difficulty,
I live for today and hope for
tomorrow,
For my tomorrow shall come BIGGER,
BRIGHTER and BETTER.
Oh how I eagerly await my better
tomorrow.
Beautiful people, no matter how hard
it gets, let’s keep hope alive.
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