A dreaded king in his shining armor
fell suddenly from his throne
In the misty hall where war-spoils were shared
Where all his stooges worshipped and idolised him
The music ceased to play
The striking strings strike no more
The raging fun in deep painful cut
The noisy hall became cold and grave
The chicken in the kitchen were spared
The cooks freezed like a frozen fish
The fall of the king shook them to bone
His pale shadow still wandered in their heart
Panting heart and Languid breathe
Sullen legs and languid movement
Paled lips and drooping gossip ajar
Falling leaves rustled aloud
Morbid whispers of the natives
welcomes the coroner in mixed feelings
Daily affirmation by think and grow rich by Napoleon Hills
I'm hopefully going to be worth about $30,000 dollars and accumulate not less than $2,000 by June next year.
To be rich is not just about the mind, but action. In order to make my dream a reality, I'll immediately go into learning softwares that could be used to give solutions to the problem of the masses.
Equally, I'll get to learn programming, so that I can fit into the modern world.
It's every one's pleasure to be rich, it's not just a dream but our wish. Translating these wishes into action is what differentiate the rich from the poor.
I'm ready and willing to put all these plans into action, so that I can meet up with my dreams.
Moreover, I won't neglect to be committed to my blurt community by talking my close friends to be part of blurt and Zapata community too.
Kudos Zapata