My Life’s Poetry

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I wake up to a new round of another difficulty,
Still, I manage to wake up and accept what is,
There are times when I wanted to lose hope,
Still, I need to move on and stay focused.

Chances will give me a whole new world of new,
New chances and new possibilities that come along the way,
New hope that makes a new beginning last and still stays,
Still stay to the chances that make me still open.

Nothing keeps me going but looking far ahead,
Ahead to what’s possibly my future,
Now, Today and for tomorrow’s new chances,
I have no idea of what’s next, but I still have a call about what’s NEXT.

Watchwords:
What’s next
No looking backward
New possibilities
My life’s poetry

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Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..

As and will always be reminding you to dream:

“As you are still the Master of your own destiny and the maker of your own dreams…”

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