I had a coat Made from skin That was a goat. My coat made me thin I was a skeleton and my friends Thought I was torn They worried of my trends. I was born to poor They mocked me of poverty Tears,I could pour. In me was genuine liberty I summoned my few kids And I told them about courage , For Holes in life had lids And we had not to be discouraged "we have to face it courageous This life is ours to live We,being gorgeous This life is our beautiful leaf We have to remain hawk eyed And clever like non To always live today And hope for tomorrow Our past to control we can't Today,our future we can ruin So my kids, Let us work to our best of ability !" That day, I threw away my coat I focused on life And In less than a year I had what I called mine I grew better Wiser and Today,I see the change. Hope is my song Change is my rhythm Determination is my guitar Devotion is my soloist And my dancer is perseverance. I am on my way to my destiny Further away from my coat That was a goat!
Life has shown me fruits Fruits I never saw before The only problem now I don't reach them But because I amΒ Β growing Tall I be,and reach them I thank God for prosperity !