For The Best To Come Poem by hopewell syprien

I risk it all for the best to come.
I go through hell, I give it all,
for the best to come.
All the fame & fortune mean nothing.
I sheel them all, I give up the pride.
for the best to come.

The biggest fear we have in us,
is the brightest light that we can let it shine.
dat can wide all the cloud.
I walk in the stormy weather.
I sink and drawn, but come out alive,
because I risk it all,
for the best to come.

I fall and rise, but stand up with no dirt,
because I go through hell, I give it all.
For the best to come.