They ask me who
I aspire to be?
The sun or the moon,
Which one will it be.

The glorious, unclouded
And the dazzling sun
Or the cold, divine
And intense moon.

I said willingly,
I desire to be,
The one with both,
Dignity and Integrity.

I work meticulously,
To achieve my goals.
And get through any difficulty,
With my own ability.

I understand my worth,
And I learn to grow.
To become a tree ,
Out of minor flower pot.

It’s me who decides my future,
My work determines where I will be.
But I know just one thing for sure,
That I will be better than I am now.

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