Believe

Believe.

A word of faith for not just religious purposes but for dreams.

Passions that awaken by our boundless effort to get there.

It may be hard and may be painful, but at the end its all worth it.

I believe since I was little.

They say kids always change their mind about their future.

I didn't.

Because i believed in what I do and have done.

It is all achievements that carry me further to my goals.

I may have not started strong and I did start from the bottom with little things.

But its those things are the ones that expand most

Teaching you that the only way to reach your destiny is to believe in all you do.

believed and look at me now.

So don't give up and lift yourself with courage,

Show everyone what your roots can do.

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