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BETTER DAYS AHEAD by Akinkunmi Morountodun

Walking in the dreadful path of life
Holding on to the hope
Better Days ahead
They say;
The better days that refuses to show

Days line up to themselves
With twilight and dusk
Each coming with different songs
In similar rhythm

We must dance to the song
For hope to germinate
It envelopes itself in uncertainty
With red and blue atmosphere

Days pass with fruitless hope
Hoping it germinate
For a better experience
Yet we close our eyes
For dusk to turn to dawn

BETTER DAYS AHEAD by Akinkunmi Morountodun

BETTER DAYS AHEAD by Akinkunmi Morountodun

Author: Akinkunmi morountodun

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