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.