28 | aim
aim
Each day is the brink
Of achieving something great
Maybe it's you, maybe it's me
Just do your best and wait
Sometimes you will not find
Your desired result in place
Like the sun shines down on us
But some places are still covered in shade
It's fine not to be remembered
It's fine if you don't have fame
One day, whatever your goal is
Your fingers will grasp your aim.
— Manya
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