I Want To Be a 57 Chevy
I was born in the year of the greatest car and the biggest flop. The ‘57’ Chevy had personality and power along with class. The greatest flop, the Edsel had few sales; nothing spectacular to offer; not even style. I took this as a sign that I could be great or a failure as well so, I asked myself what, could I offer this world? I find answers to that question, every day. When I am gone, I want people to remember me as a ‘57’ Chevy!
Nature gives all life,
Power to achieve great things;
God gives them talent.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2019
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