Am I on the right path?
The present is not telling,
But I still keep the pace going,
Times get hard,
Perseverance leans back,
Shy tears drop,
Negative thoughts dance loosely,
No chain to drown its grip,
Mama's words are always at my tip,
Who knew hope will be this strong,
My pride no longer feels among,
But the one at the top,
Talent and uniqueness purified me,
Making my footprint immortal,
Who ever inherits the mantle,
Should expect surprise battles,
But still remember my name,
Not for the fame but the brain,
And remember that hard times forever don't stay the same.
Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 3:33 AM UTC
Am I on the right path?
The present is not telling,
But I still keep the pace going,
Times get hard,
Perseverance leans back,
Shy tears drop,
Negative thoughts dance loosely,
No chain to drown its grip,
Mama's words are always at my tip,
Who knew hope will be this strong,
My pride no longer feels among,
But the one at the top,
Talent and uniqueness purified me,
Making my footprint immortal,
Who ever inherits the mantle,
Should expect surprise battles,
But still remember my name,
Not for the fame but the brain,
And remember that hard times forever don't stay the same.
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