Rise Poem by Bao To.

Rise



Walk like a king, without losing your common touch.
Talk, without losing your virtue.
Look, without blinking in fear.
Listen, without being alert.
Think, without making thoughts your aim.
Dream, without letting dreams be your master...

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Negar Gorji 14 May 2013

it's very difficult to do them specially dream, without letting dreams be your master nice poem.

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Bao To.

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Saigon, Vietnam
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