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#WritcoPoemChallenge
The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way.
Istead of making burrow,
Build your home & stay;
When drop seeds in furrow,
One day surely it'll shine your day.
Collect stones which you throw,
Don't waste what you pray;
Behave good & start to grow,
Perform well & stop to play.
Be the first in a row,
Do best & respect what all say;
Push the rope of a bow,
To focus on your way.
The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way.
Istead of making burrow,
Build your home & stay;
When drop seeds in furrow,
One day surely it'll shine your day.
Collect stones which you throw,
Don't waste what you pray;
Behave good & start to grow,
Perform well & stop to play.
Be the first in a row,
Do best & respect what all say;
Push the rope of a bow,
To focus on your way.
