Motivational-Poem

She’s a little tipsy,

kind of weak.

Sometimes quite shy,

but really nice,

trust me. 

 

She’s named my motivation,

don’t you know her?

Well, I would like

to introduce you,

but haven’t seen her

all day. 

 

She needs some time,

holidays, some happiness.

 

Dear motivation, would you like?

We’ll go for a walk, it will go on,

become a run, a sprint, you’ll see.

Just take my hand, I'll show you how,

the sun is shining and you will grow.

 

 

 

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