be grateful my soul you still have a chance to improve,
life is full of ups and downs so why are complaining.
be strong my heart after every rain there is a rain bow and that is hope.
My eyes, life is beautiful on either side
but my life will blossom
stop wondering just focus on mine.
My hands you are my tools to make my life greater than it is.
My brain you are my weapon to conquer every situation I am facing.
my feet take me to my destination,
my heart please listen to my soul see the beauty through
my eyes and work with my brain to master everything.
Copyright © Busani Zuma | Year Posted 2015
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