When dreams come true
It feels like colourful virtue,
With a type of view,
Only for a few,
A few people,
People smiling out
For their success
For their hard work
It stays when
When you get something decided
That you have to at ten
So you must do as decided
To earn success
Success at every morning
Success at night
Makes out your world,
A colourful delight.
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