Times when others cry,
I feel a fire burning inside.
It’s the feeling of proving them wrong,
It says I am more, much more than strong.
No matter the odds against me
It’s the fire that sets my mind free
It’s a feeling that won’t let me down
It’s a feeling that says I will carry on
No matter how bad, failure will die
But that fire burning will quietly lie
Life shows us what we want to see
Is what the feeling keeps telling me
As I hear closely, whose voice is it?
I unleash my qualms that hide
I discovered that voice is mine
Indeed Its ME; I was the fire burning inside.
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
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