Sun Will Rise Again
Each day has enough of its own troubles.
When my anxieties builds up to a mountain like formation
They become a barrier that prevents me from seeing what is good
They override future possibilities i vision
Suddenly fear of unknown overpowers my thinking ability
Feeling of despair takes away my sanity and bury my hopes in agony
Despite being overwhelmed by moments of weakness
I know that each day has enough of its own troubles
Tomorrow a sun will rise again
Shuttered and confused
I resort to isolate myself from everything
Though it doesn’t help but it’s good
It’s good because no one will ask how I am
Even if I tell what is wrong with me
Judgments will rain to a point where my eyes are soaked
In my corner, I cry until my eyes runs dry like a desert
Despite being overwhelmed by moments of weakness
At the back of my mind I know that each day has enough of its own troubles
A sun will rise again the next day
Like a stormy weather
Troubles persists like I will never see their end
When the pain strikes life becomes a tough journey
Like double edge sword anguish cuts out any glimpse of hope I have left
Suddenly time will switch to a slow-motion to make sure I feel the torture each second brings
Despite being overwhelmed by moments of weakness
I know that each day has enough of its own troubles
Tomorrow a sun will rise again
When the sun rises
It brings new possibilities
Its raises color my life with colors of hope
Gazing at this marvelous creation reminds me of a beautiful proverb
“Each day has enough of its own troubles”
Difficult times don’t last forever!
A sun will raise again the next day.
Copyright © Bongani Zungu | Year Posted 2018
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