SUCCESS

As I waited for years, the opportunities for my career is coming along the way.

I’m 28 now, I’m preparing and comparing what’s best for me.

I thought I wasn’t enough because I had a rough life.

Don’t let, and be set on what’s less, but everything you’ve been improving do it for the best.

As I walk on the stage with thousands of people feeling the assuage with joy.

Distressed has been with me all my life because, in the end, my success will be nevertheless.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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