FAR AWAY UPWARD

Dealing with the flowers and dealing with the rhymes,

It’s just like that I’m dealing with my climbs.

Flowers are so soft and rhymes are so beautiful,

That’s why my climbs are damn truthful.

Slowly moving high and up so high,

Like a bird flying in the endless sky.

I wanna attain success and be on the top,

The climbs and the moves never get flop.

The beauty and the wit goes juxtapose,

Strategy’s like fluent sea flows.

You too move and turn,

To see your reward in return.

GOD help those who helps themselves,

Saying comes true and none can rule my own realms.