A victim of circumstance

Prey to the vicious predators

Nature’s playground toy

Till you stand tall and shake off defeat

Shed the cowardice,the shame,second-guessing

Attain your power status my daughter

Reach to the skies,greatness at your fingertips

Let the sun warm your soul,melt your insecurities away

Your crown,awaits..beneath the heap of disastrous failures

It glistens,waiting..will you rise to the occassion?

Written by:Bokang Kegorogile



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