THE JOURNEY
Here comes the greatest fear
The fear of what it has in store
The fear of taking the wrong path
But I chose to keep moving forward
To get to the destination
With a lot of determination
The roads are sometimes straight
Sometimes they are windling
There are up and downs
And potholes along the way
I have to climb the mountains
But most mountains paths
Are not directly uphill
But take us down the valley to get to the next peak
Even though I am exhausted
Even though I feel like giving up
But I must keep moving
Because it is called a race
And I chose to win
Penned by Bolanle
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