The Will to win….
If you can dream, and not make dreams your master.
If you can think, and not make thoughts your aim.
If you can meet with triumphs and disasters,
And treat those two imposters just the same.
If you can treat your heart, nerve and the sinew.
And long after they have gone,
And nothing is left in you,
Except the soul which tells them “hold on”
If you can fill the unforgiving minute,
With worth of sixty seconds.
And with the perfect use of your wit,
The world is yours and everything in it………!!!!!!!.
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