Go for gold
Don’t look back
The future is yours
Even if
You go off track.
The way is there
Briars may disrupt your way
You could get stuck
But
Know help is coming
It’s on his way.
Don’t look back
Don’t regret and cry
It happened
You made it here
You survived.
~ Patrice
@Patrice Clarkson – 2024
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