I left to be the last
Last one to know the meaning of win
Numbers always writing on my life
Though first place was not for me
Being the last is not the sin
To fly can't rely on broken wings
Break me not, I knew i was born to win
Don't conclude when it still at the beginning
Because i wasn't born for nothing
I am not just a small sparrow
Something in me, only me know
I won't compete with same others want
I fight for something i need
So i won't be in the fight
Only search for my life right
And to be the last one in the game
I don't live for any number
Out of my shell
Wider than the nest
I am beyond the distance
Fearless to try to learn how to fly
To against the strong wind
My eagle spirit moves my wings
I soar the sky till late evening
Though night hiding road to astray me
I found brave raven insight in me
Within, a white dove my soul free
Phoenix zest rebirth my victory
All i need is to be me
Outer my shell
Beyond my nest
And breakaway in any distance
But never forget to return
If i don't have a win now
And if my wings are broken to lift
Doesn't mean how the story will be ending
As conclusion never be made at the beginning
For our limbs take it as warm up for the winner's wings
To have spirits of four in one small body
I don't win to be the first
I win to claim what i want in wishing list
Life is a mixture of winning and losing, and it is said that that it is not the winning but the taking part that is important. Good write Soul.
There is a promise of good innings in the game of life ahead and you have told that to Ellias.. fine Soul
Once again Beautiful write Soul. Being the first or last in race of life doesn't matter but a hope always to stand in race really matters. A winner is not seen from outside but a winner is the one who feel he or she has won from heart....That really changes our life...Keep on participating the race and You are Born to be a Winner. Loved reading it.
as long as a person does not give up he is a winner. losing is giving up. a good poem
Faith keeps those that keep the faith. An insightful motivational piece, well articulated and nicely brought forth with conviction. Thanks for sharing and do remain blessed.
A fantastic, uplifting message Soul. Indeed, winning does not mean 'first.' The two may not be synonymous. A terrific poem.
Dear madam, you have so nicely and astutely defined the real meaning of difine. A real winner is he who never gives up. It is a nice write to your friend Ellias. Most impressive lines are... . If i don't have a win now And if my wings are broken to lift Doesn't mean how the story will be ending As conclusion never be made at the beginning Beautiful poem shared. Thanks.
Creation! ! We are all made for a purpose. Thanks for sharing this lovely poem with us.
A beautiful uplifting write that soars. Stunning....10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yes if we be ourselves and just try we still are the winner. and i m sure he ll be the winner soon. we are the champion.the song by queen i mean.lol~nb