Better Days Poem by GOODLUCK ETSEREFE

I SEE BETTER DAYS
I See better days, even when everything
Seems to be going astray.
I see better days, even if there’s no
For my head to lay.
I see better days, even when the weather outside
Refuse me to go out and play
I definitely see better days,
Days made of gem stones and not of clay.
I see better days! I see better days!
I see better days!

These are my better days;
The times, when success becomes ma pay.
That time, when people will cradle for what I say.
These are my better days;
The times, when my coat of penury is flayed.
That time, when frenzies has finally come to stay.
These are my better days!
These are my better days!
These are my better days!
Oh ……. Thou better days
Now that you’ve finally come to stays,
What must I say?
What price must I pay?
For you to stay and never to go away.
BETTER DAYS.