Power of Change

All I want stand on mountaintop.

The bumpy road along the way,

So enjoyed without any doubt.

Heavy rain poured down,

My body and spirit were exhausted.

The illness brought me to tears,

As I felt like never stand up again.

I tell myself to change, how?

Never give up in deep heart.

Never give up your own self.

Spirit comes with passion, takes time.

Daily life comes with routine, takes patience.

Got out of the trough,

On the road to the foot of mountain.

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