There are obstacles that one cannot seize

Thats part of my illusive creed

But as long as my Lord over-sees

I shall not be quiverd by greed

How many rivers ,there called shires

It's only a matter of time before my life expires

How many tears have fallen into different seas

Each drop turning into a different seed

How many tears have fallen into different seas

Each seed growing into a different reed

Each reed growing with different speed

Allowing me to dream in peace

There are things that happen,that appear to be dreams

Feeling so useless,

Cause there is nothing on the table to bring

As this is God's creation

We all deserve to live in it

Without limitation

Cause to succeed and prosper

We need concentration

As this situation contains my emotions

It is now time to succeed and gain conclusion

This poem is about: 
My community
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