Youth still clings upon me
And thought, “I am afraid to dream
Fear of truth what is meant to see
For my eyes had turned so dimmed”
Much courage slowly prevails
A remedy to a discerning blight
Searching for the light that seems to fade
The path of success in flight
Seventeen years I did conquered
Still clinging from zone to zone
Gliding at state of maturity
Will keep me fighting for more
Let me taste the sweetness of success
For the long road I must tread alone
Bear the pain; keep struggles at rest
Be a fighter! A brave one to blend
For this I hold the dreams I dreamt
There clashed the burden of life
And above the pursuit had fled
Thru the fast pace of time
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