Good Things Got To Come To Me Poem by Titto Mutunguti

All good things got to come to me,
I want 'good',
I'm not taking any bad.
I have lost too much.
Now I hold back.
I resist!
All good got to come to me.
I have been crying,
Now I wipe my tears
I have been whining,
It is time to face my fears
I am replenishing my stock,
All good things got to come here.
I have been a laughing stock
I replace it with a positive talk.
I have taken 'bad' for long
Now I change my song.
All the good thing got come to me.
I have had 'bad'
Now am taking it no more!