Maybe I'll follow the sea and rise on the high tides,
maybe I'll follow the wind and reach the sky,
maybe I'll climb mountains and touch the peaks,
maybe I'll burn like the fire and shine like the sun,
but
the waves drowned in my boat every time,
the storm took away my strengths slowly,
the steep slope gave me a mighty fall,
the flames burnt all of me, inch by inch,
now?
They say keep trying, don't give up
I ask, "But with what?"
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