This month,
I promise myself I shall move earth,
My name shall be etched in the books of history,
This month,
I promise to give self-doubt a wide berth,
And unlock the greatness inside of me; my mystery.
Different frame of mind,
Last month's
hurdles left behind,
I'm on that new
grind,
To failure I'm
blind,
No more replay or
rewind,
I'm breaking the
fetters that bind,
Until satisfaction
I find,
To failure I'm blind.
This month,
I promise not to focus on dearth,
But on possibilities,
This month,
I promise to spare
myself the wrath,
Of unspoken realities,
I promise to breathe, I promise to dance,
I promise not to seethe, in retrospect but seize every
chance.
Different frame of mind,
Last month's heartbreaks left behind,
I'm on that new
grind; to failure I'm blind,
No more replay or
rewind,
I'm breaking the
fetters that bind,
Until satisfaction
I find, to failure I'm blind.........
Though success has be rare like a Coelacanth, I shall go
harder this month, I shall go harder this month, till I find my Coelacanth
Kibali
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