Little by little, before clock hand change the time,
Breathing again is a privilege, feeling sublime.
Birds in snowflakes, ships within skies—
Its sailors calling out to me, soon will fly high.
Beating my chest for what I can achieve,
Though it grief me, i know—I will not grieve.
I'm dragging walls to myself, never giving up,
Because I am strong, I will never let up.
No dream is too big, no goal out of reach,
I'll keep moving forward, always ready to teach.
I'll inspire others to follow their own heart,
To never give up, to make a fresh start.
Here's to fulfilling dreams, to making them real,
To never backing down, to always seal the deal.
I'm on my way to success, I can clearly see,
I'm fulfilling my dreams, and I'll always be.
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