It has been 24 years since I was born
24 years I have lived
But yet why do I feel torn
In this life what have I give
24 years now I start
Thinking of what I should do
In what missions I embark
Where I put my happiness too
Maturity, responsibilities I should take
As I slowly find my way
Make a wish thru candles on the cake
Chasing all the negativities away
24 years now and 2 days
I write this poem today
To remind me of my ways
And what I should do to this day
24 years young of age
And more years that would come
I should do my best and not cage
Myself, and see what I can become
Believing and encouraging
Self-cheering is a must
For I can do my best thru persevering
In myself I should trust
24 years and counting
I should lay myself a path
I'm not alone in this life I'm living
Remember I'll do well and be just that
I can be the best that I can be
Won't let others down that believe
In me, they see
What I don't think I can achieve
So 24 years now and counting
I don't know yet what I reached
But I won't give up and keep fighting
And lay a dream that can't be breached
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RandomSometimes we can't show what we wanted to show, sometimes all we have is a pen and a paper where we can write it all, every feelings, every emotion, but sometimes even that is not enough. This a collection of my own written poetries, some are random...
