REALITY

            Looking up to the sky
             So bright and blue,
        Thinking about the future
             So bright and cool,
         Then it downed on me,
     Nothing good comes with ease,
              Even beds of rose
          Have some little thorns,
     To get that future we so desire,
         Then we need to gear up,
           And get ready to work
           It may seem though
          But it always pays off,
         Just put your mind to it,
        And boom it would sound
Your announcement to your world

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