A sprout springs
Quietly, banefully but hopefully
Under the tutelage of feeble palms
And clinging teeth's
Hanging like a broken hanger
In a rotten and bugs infested wardrobe
He ate crumbs at twilight and eventide
In tattered short and jagged shirt
running errands of all kinds in all weather
With bliss and comeliness
He outgrown the crib
with clusters of beards on his chin
In acme, he got strings of six-packs
Hope is a word he kept alive
He whet his wit and beat his bit
Awaiting the baton of "autorite"
Firmly in the hands of wrinkled old men
Who swore to death do apart
If life was a stage, when would he take the leading role?
With feeble hands, wrinkled bod and retarded brain?
The future we await is the past we know.
My Daily affirmation by think and grow rich by Napoleon Hills
By April next year, I'll be worth $20,000 and accumulate a daily income amounting to $2000.
I'm really excited to be part be part of zapata project and challenge.
It'll play a positive impact on the mind of the people. It directly encourages positivity and helps one to focus and think Rich.
Have been into so many niches for the time being just in struggle to earn some money that will keep me going. But to fulfil my dream, I'll start to learn an instrument, Sax has being my favorite instrument. With this instrument, I'll have opportunity to present in big events and get paid.
Thanks zapata