climbing up has not been easy, the more I
climb, the harder
it becomes but each time I peep at the top
and see the glory
that lies ahead, I get motivated to strive
sometimes I experience things that
pinches my eyes and
trigger tears, sometimes I seat and
question my soul if I had
to go through all this stress to make it in
life but all I get is
At a time I saw life being partial, some a
born with silver
spoon and some the other way round.
some has to fight had
to get certain things done while some will
command the presence of thousands.
One thing I have now come to learn in life
is that within
everybody is a content that is capable of
making the poor
great and the rich greater. in fact the
content can make the
poor greater than the rich.
This is to a layman but to be frank, we are
all born rich and
unique but the riches are embedded
within. The process of
schooling or trying to acquire knowledge is
the process of
bringing out the riches beyond.
The road to the top is not a jolly one but a
journey for the
determined. Your greatness has been
created by God but the
exploring can only be done by you.
Though the test coming my way are heard
and seems on
bearable but NO, I will never give up
because the finishing
line is just a few miles away.
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