Turn Around

To many adulations Ecstatic feeling of overjoy Joy unbetold The dancing The intermittent sigh of relief. The bringer of good tidings Is at it again. He works magic for the indigent, No man was born less fortunate But some were born luckier. When conditions start changing When misery has ceased The fluctuations of resource ebbed, A turnaround is here with us. When life gets tastier And sorrow grows wearier. My joy knows no bounds My ululation Unfathomable The fastidious stamping of feet The unrehearsed dance. Come, Join me and dance For I have arrived.