It Comes Again Poem by Eric Mwenda

Look!
Here it comes again
that silver lining
pregnant with goodies

The last dropp hit the ground
now the soothing rays a come.
Where did they scamper to
those shadowy ghosts?
Who escaped
with my pandora box?

Yeah right,
Escape my soul foes
scatter like dust in wind

Look!
it comes again,
haven't i learnt
not to cling so dearly?
Have i not learnt
not to sit with gloomy eyes

Yes i have
and here it comes again,
it's time to loose in it
and shake my tail feathers
with the chicken..
No more
no more a worry