Merry, merry, O’ my cherry
When you have a broken feather
Sky looks larger than it really
Looms above you stretching farther
Trying cast you further swamping
Stop not flying, keep on trying
Every yard you fly will matter
Bringing destiny closer sooner
There will always be some rivals
Tossing stones thy way ever
Baffled not by any evil
Leave behind odds of surrender
Surely you will meet the devil
Fear not, strike him back with dagger
Courage, boldness always prevail
When your enemies try to slander
Never, ever let them revel
God will always leave them meeker
When they try to mash you harder
Not so easy, neither cheesy
Life is somber if you wonder
Kill your woes and deeply bury
Merry, merry, O’ my cherry
That’s very motivating 👍:)
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