Life can be bitter sometimes swings low Without pain we would never grow Cliche sayings sound all the same Words do little to ease the pain Looking for things we will never find Frustration builds we lose our mind Burnt out candle lost its flame Find a spark to light our brain A precious pearl a treasure to see Rough as you are you are diamond to me Hold your smile let it light the way Strength you gain will pay off some day In pains transformation the better we become To reach our destination in the Days to Come..
M.A.N 7-21-14 This is my second Days to come poem...I wrote it in July for a friend.