Sunday, 11 February 2018

Mon arret ultime

I choose to look beneath the rocks
Whatever life gives be it sweets or shocks
I choose to swim the hurdles ahead
Thoughts of quitting cannot enter my head
I choose to reach my ultimate stop
My virtue asks me to stand at the top
Yes I will choose the difficult track
And my achievements will proudly boast their stacks.

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