You chase for more
to fly and soar.
Haven't yet came to core
but already having sore.
Asking God for greatness;
in success of others: you're fool, full of bitterness.
You are enough
but ain't so tough,
and it's okay
tommorows's a better day.
You've given a life
to be satisfied;
you are enough
to make a laugh...
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