You reap what you sow,
a tried and tested line,
yet how many of us follow it
rather than crib and whine
One's gotta do what's she gotta do
come freak hail or devious storms
keep your head high, and morale higher,
every night is followed by a morn.
Life will keep on pelting hard stones
there will be ridicule, there will be hatred
every moment is a grueling test,
your nerves are the only thing sacred
I fall once, then I fall again,
i may not learn it all,
but i will never give up my road
i will never stop running and crawl
Every milestone fuels my fury
every scar sparks my grit
every stride closer to my Goal
Blesses me, for it is God that i am with....
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