My life
I, Destiny of the Banda Family,
Delivered in a place of the white walls and building,
Offspring of a cleaner and an assistant,
Hard Worker and raised by them,
A woman of the better side,
A local citizen,
Showing others right from wrong.
I’m a normal Citizen,
And I learn from my mistakes.
A small loving home nursed me for 17 years,
Without having regrets,
The thoughts of leaving all my loved ones give sorrow,
Everyone’s comfort, understanding and affection
Give me hardship to let go,
Craving for a greater meaning,
Showing I can achieve greater.
I having accomplished knowledge with a brain,
Hoping for a chance to gain opportunities,
Helping others along the way,
Displaying my abilities to instructors,
And learning from the wise.
Looking forward to adulthood coming,
Compacted with the ability to learn,
Being responsible with assignments,
Proving the unexpected,
And proving all my skills,
Never give up on what you dream.
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