It Will Pay Me

Smiling At The Odd Days Days Filled In Despairs Moments My Mates Prospers Even My Best Friend Lost Hope In Me I Kept On Believing In Me One Day , Poetry Will Pay Me I Looked Onto The Sky, Hope I Saw Upon My Parents Face, Disappointment I Saw My Paper And Ink Were My Tools My Mates Made Money Those Days I Nurture My Passion Making My Passion My Career Look Mom, I'm Not Lazy Poetry Will Pay Me One Day I'm Still Organizing Fictions I Believe The World Will Like My Poems, Dad The Promising Writer Seeks Some Trust I Have Future I Believe In Poetry I Whisper.