When the raging waves against you soar
And it’s hard to swim towards the shore
When you pray for the sun to shine
But still hard rain pours down
It wasn’t easy to walk towards East
When everybody’s heading for the West
It’s tough to climb a mountain so high
When here in land you already sigh,
“Oh my, I can’t do this, I’ll fail,
I give up”, is all you can tell
That kind of attitude, as everybody says-
Never would help you survive a day!
May 2, 1995
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