Do
you realise the power you possess
To
be and do all you desire
Do
you want to wake up one day
And
ask where the time went
For
if you don’t wake up
It
will be so.
Wasted
talent
Possession
of passion
Yet
you lack the enthusiasm
You
lack the love of life
The
joy of humanity
For
you were born into everything
Therefore
want nothing
Realize
that to live in regret
Is
not to live at all
For
you fear nothing
Full
of confidence
Oozing
with cockiness
Like
a peacock
Attracting
its mate.
Come
to terms with your greatness
Come
to love and appreciate who you are
And
you will be greatly blessed
And
rightly so.
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