Shining like the little stars

Dreams which worked hard, were torn apart

Stretched out on to a poster,

Were different pictures which had different starts

Success was like an art,

With persevering patience

It was painted and played on with different darts

With different people,

Knocked down on my knees

My heart was torn apart

Being a champion wasn’t easy

The game had many turns

You had to lose all you had

You had to drown

To come up rising, like a champion



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