When the sun is low
And you feel tired
Just forget about the crow
And you will feel fired
When dreams are fading
And you feel you’re not winning
Just raise your chin
And soon you’ll win
But when you do start feeling fired
And you do start to win
Just don’t forget about the Lord
And remember to always turn to him
Because if you only let him run your life
You will never fuss
Because in your heat, gone will be the knife
And from then on he’ll carry your cross
About the Author: hi! i’m a high school student in de le salle zobel school. I enjoy writting poems and i would like to publish them… hopefully, someday, i would like to have a book containning all poems published… hope you like my poems
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