I am...
I Am..
I am a hardworking young man.
I was raised by my mother, Diane.
Diane has, and always will be, my biggest fan.
For a while, she did not have a spouse, so I had to become the man of the house.
She has taught me to read and write, and to always do what is right.
She made me believe that I can always reach my goals, no matter the height.
Sometimes life is a fight, and you don’t always get the outcome you’d like,
But it will all be alright, because in the morning, the sun will shine bright.
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