At birth, life seems to us a bed of rose
Growing up, life gives reasons to ponder,
that’s why I use my pen to write in prose.
At all cost, life tries to put you under,
but suicide is not an option, don’t try,
you’ll be happy till you start to wonder.
Hardwork might seem stressful but please don’t cry.
Quitting is a choice, don’t choose that option,
for success will come, never stop to try.
Life puts you in emotional tension.
I know, but doesnt call for you to stop,
to quit is for the weak, have a mission.
When to quit is when you die, aim for top,
rise high above all odds and never drop.