Our Natural Tendency
Often we do dream, a better life shall then begin,
And hope our smiles will acme when fortune is won,
Or raise our hands when the crown of our labor is sworn,
Or when wounds are healed, and freed from within.
If you do deem, courage should match with a gait,
Or remain unmoved by storms that seem to lag the pace
Know it’s never a weakness for our gait to lose its brace,
For true valour rises from frailties to challenges fate
For oft the bravest utterance of men is not his triumph told,
But his passion in spite of his fears, to still stand
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