Drive
The uncertain-ty is my constant fear
The few whispers of logic, I scarcely hear
Where will I be in four years or five?
Will the loaded dice of my fortune thrive?
It is what keeps me sane, secure
Its determination has no cure.
I'm led by what my conscience sees
By what my lord's prepared for years
I see a different way to live
Where passion, drive is all you'd give
To be in your desired heaven-
To roll a constant lucky seven
That is to say, what YOU desire
To do what really fuels your fire
Passionate is infi-nite
With this success is definite.
Copyright © Keabetswe Molotsi | Year Posted 2010
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