SUCCESS

by Alex Yew 1   Feb 5, 2013


As I fell in the well,
Darkness surrounded my nerve,
I gasped for air of hopefulness,
The search for freedom began.

Recalling the days in the field,
In the forest,on the hill,
Injuries caused by accidents,
Had never sent me 6 feet underground.

As I grew older,
Tribulation and hardship,
Slowly devouring the nerve,
But wait,
the future of Mine can still
proudly be seen.

I learnt the hardest way,
Not to cling on to failure,
Not to dance with disappointment,
But,the acceptance of everything,
Made me a somebody.

I shall now sigh
With relief I don't
cry,
I bet my life
Like a passionate
sunshine,
And I,
I shall welcome
you...
THE SUCCESS OF MINE!

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