He was with purpose
Everyday he moves with purpose
Not without his story’s
Something he built from the volleys
Like a rockets that spike
Not sure of the hype he hears
Friendliness in the links
Not ever want to feel shrinks
He knows his favorite things
That is why he is holding on very much
Not just as much as he wants
But as he treasures his story’s
Boasting his calling
Knowing where he belongs to
Appreciating the one’s have
Not giving irrelevant stuffs away
Feeling happy at all the times
Knowing what he stands for
Not ever want to fall
Appreciating the vibes that is fine.
Since the day he came around
He never forgets
He still convert to the main stuff’s
Not just about it in the torch
He was after the brightness he want it
But he could not call it over between
It was in a day he sees the film
With the photographer in the place
Taking and giving them beautiful shots
Not after to carved the ball
But it was on the way it is
Spinning on his hands very finely
Just like he needed it in place
Not in his mind did he has a replacement
And he was not afraid of replacing
He was grateful every moment
Appreciating thing’s in the game.
Not ever want to feel excepted
Knowing the result of his work will come
He called not just like does
But on a very serious tone
Steering in the drive of the town
Feeling joyfully in every time
Not giving up on the best time
Knowing who is your best guy
Appreciating what he does all the times.
There is not a thing we do that is for granted, whatever we stick to, is going to bring in result, it does not really mean if it was something we start perfectly. People grow on the things they do, and that is how it is, as far as we are not taking what we do for granted, our purpose will be in place with time.
