The Cost Of Achieving Poem by Ezrahite Katwere
The Cost Of Achieving
I would love to plant a seed
But these weeds are so rude
To let it stand.
I really love to get myself a farm
But this soil is so mean
To feed it fairly.
Now I'm willing to stand a city light in my home town
But the multitude is so cruel
To allow it light their steps.
I deduce that is the equation
Of life,
So hard to balance and those determined do stand its complexity
And achieve.
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