"It wasnt easy!"
That would be the theme of my song
on that day when it finally counts.
The elite, profound and freshmen
shall be my crowd.
Some cheering.
Some others staring.
I will walk up the podium,
fulfilled and proud.
The world will hear of it.
Men shall speak of it.
A great day it shall be called
when honour and I shall finally meet.
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ReplyDeleteA noble vision indeed. Not to be miscarried. I wish that you internalise this dream until you feel it kick like the fetus. And do not throw in the towel when the many different unpleasant phases of gestation unfold. By His grace, you shall birth the bodily manifestation of the dream. See you at the top.
ReplyDeletei love to read what u write GT, keep writing! on the day u go up to the podium, i'll cheer from the crowd! ;)
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