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Sunday, 5 October 2014

It Will Get Better



Layers of tattered jackets, fighting the cold with a wet blanket!
Scared of the mysterious facets of life in this haunted planet
One too many of the tablets, next step, toes up in a wooden casket
Face it. Life is not always butterflies, rainbows and unicorns
You mourn the dead while others celebrate their newborns
Believe me when I tell you that I know what it means to be sad
I too lost my mom at a tender age and I have never met my dad
I have eaten from dumpsters and slept in the cold in the streets
With nothing decent to eat I wondered the streets on bare feet
Memories I wish to forget, but the pictures are not easy to delete
I met the most amazing person on earth when I was almost giving up
The timing was just right. Clouded with pain, I had just taken the last sup
She held my hands and told me to be strong 'coz everything will be alright
“It is always darker before dawn” she said. And then she showed me light
Tears of the son, tears on the sun, dried out. A new phase of life had just begun
So, listen to me when I tell you the same. Be strong and never give up
Hold tight and push through it. It will get better. I promise

-Edwin Onyango

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