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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