Life was sour as lime,

to get on track it takes time,

like ws the case with mine,

& now I want my life to rhyme.

Lets know that its our time,

we’re brought down to shine,

every glory is for mine,

with holy grace your life will rhyme.

Every obstacle you got to tame,

in front of pressure not get lame,

play cool life’s hardest game,

wear heart on sleeve and have no shame.

What you want, just think,

write a golden book with ink,

with action and luck it has link,

leading to pulling win out off loss’ brink.