Sometimes the way seems too complicated.
Walking on rocks seems hard to do.
Sometimes all our days become a neverending route
And we have to remember who we really are.
But sometimes life brings to us a brand new challenge
And you say: "Am I able to win?"
So you try, you fall, you think about giving up.
But something keeps you standing.
What is this strange force that helps you to go on?
You can call it "fate", "divine providence", "luck"...
No matter what name you give to it.
This "it" is with you and you must use it to your good.
Remember: "There's no railway hard enough to people who know that want some more of their lives."
Kisses,
Teacher Line.
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