Welcome to my sunny day, my better day; I don't always get a date on Friday, but am happy for every goodies on my plate.
We all need someone to be real with it, put your life on the line; and your talent will never forsake you.
You can't please the crowd, even Jesus Christ was hated by the hypocrites despite all his Good news. After the rain come sunshine, no one can hurt my feelings, no one can turn my blue print to dark ink.
Let go of mediocrity, i don't have anything to do with it, you already know that this is sunny day. God is blessing me with the fruits of my labour, no one is better than you, don't underrate your dreams even when you're broke. Same jungle, but different huts, my sky is bright with big dreams.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem