Good And Bad Days Poem by Charles Wamuti

Good and bad days
The cool breeze washes my face,
An all I can is with delight gaze,
At the blue sky everything in place,
Stealing my mind, I’m lost in space,
Everything is cool my soul says.

Then cloud from nowhere eat the sky,
Storms blowing making my eyes cry,
Dusts spinning choking me dry,
To my honeyed day dreams I say goodbye,
It was kingly, that feeling, oh my.

Baby my world was that beautiful sight,
A place God knows I found my light,
But what you did turned my days to night,
You left me bleeding my heart clasped too tight,
I’d like to say it okay but I’m not alright.

Running to shelter I had to,
Not as good as you but there is nothing I can do,
I wait when the skies turn back blue,
When that is I have no clue,
But ever you have my love, so pure and true.

I need to feel the warmth of your love,
The warm embrace that none other than you have,
Though I feel lost and scared like a wounded dove,
Only one wish I pray my master to me serve,
You and I fall back in love.