BY KINGSLEY U. AYISTAR
Although they say
My future is bleak,
I believe, one day,
I shall have what I seek.
They may laugh or glare
At my attempts to succeed,
But I don't care
I'll keep doing the right deeds.
For at the tunnel end
There's light waiting for me;
Like a bird, I shall ascend;
From this hole, I will be free.
Gold must pass through fire
So must champions too,
I will not retire
Until my dreams come true.
It is in me, I feel it-
Gold that must be refined;
It is me, I know it-
A star that must shine
Although they say
My future is bleak,
I believe, one day,
I shall have what I seek.
Although they say
My future is bleak,
I believe, one day,
I shall have what I seek.
They may laugh or glare
At my attempts to succeed,
But I don't care
I'll keep doing the right deeds.
For at the tunnel end
There's light waiting for me;
Like a bird, I shall ascend;
From this hole, I will be free.
Gold must pass through fire
So must champions too,
I will not retire
Until my dreams come true.
It is in me, I feel it-
Gold that must be refined;
It is me, I know it-
A star that must shine
Although they say
My future is bleak,
I believe, one day,
I shall have what I seek.
great poem bro, love the passion
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