I danced in my village square
And cheers I heard from all square
I strove in all my years
Yes the fruit I reap from all the corners
I am happy with the man I am becoming
Thankful for the little I am achieving
Someone called me a procrastinator
But in me I am a believer
To provide my community with best of service
Not to occupy a large office
And charlatan I said no to remaining
But professional I have vowed to attaining
I believe in no shortcut to quality
And I am not overwhelmed by quantity
My parents are very grateful
For my life they are extremely joyful
What else a man needs in his life
When his siblings find him dependable?
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