Sunny days
With my lover I gaze
Those days of sadness were just a phase
Look at me now my name they praise
Through the spotlight my voice I raise
Shouts ,Milk stouts look at everyone celebrating
Mommy its my talent I’m embracing
My name was all they were dragging instead of bragging
They tore me apart cut me lose
Hope ,faith ,strength was all crumbling before me
My lover became my past
My talent I chose to make a blast
Shadowy spotlights ,dusty stages
My voice is the elevator
Crowds cheering and clapping
Lord give me strength cause I’m still preparing I call upon power in the mastering ,you held my hand I grew strength in my creating

Better days ,better days you have unfolded before me