For my soul you are wicked,
You are not perfect like weed,
That sprout in short time is dead,
Like a flower which withered.

Just know pride isn’t a nice food,
Swallow it since doesn’t bring no good,
Be careful and fight to be humbled,
Keep distance from boasting mood.

Be simple and work so hard,
Let things walk on their own road,
Never force things to be stimulated,
Since light shines even in dark end.

Accept critics so as to get challenged,
Take them positively to step forward,
Let them never be less nor limited,
This is the only way to be promoted.

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