Countless have met sorrow
And plunging all day in tears,
Still hold a chance morrow.
We have many seen our fears,
But in life stands a Pharo.
Flaws have drove us gone many years
And movements heading to that arrow
One day will set life in gears
Unless through the narrow.
Although We have many seen our tears
But in life stands a Pharo,
A chance of spears
To swallow the sorrow
By toils and perseveres
Keep the moving barrow
Staying attentive your ears
Take the marrow
Help build careers
And rock tomorrow;
In cheers.
©artist1
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