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No Matter the Size, It’s Life Through My Eyes

                                                     Jeslyn Sun



                                           Every morning is the same for me
                                     In the crack of dawn, I rise up and get ready
                                             After my early job is complete
                                            I head out, with the time to beat


                                       In school I’ve got to keep things in check
                                        Can’t let hard work stray from my trek
                                         To a future only my choices can decide
                                                  Bad or good will guide
                                              But I must keep my eyes wide
                                                  Trouble loves to hide


                                                At the end of these hours
                                        I used to think all of the seven flowers
                                                Were picked for the day

                                              Not all plans go the first way
                                            Several times caused two to add
                                     Golf used to snatch nearly all the time I had
                                            For schoolwork such as projects
                                          Parents used to think these effects
                                       Would not give me enough homework room
                                     Something that if unchecked will be my doom


                                            Not only through skill and power
                                                    Is victory earned
                                         But also with teamwork and dedication
                                                     With every hour
                                                 Are strategies learned
                                     When all succeeds, comes the blissful elation



                                                  At the end of the day
                                     Your choices are what make it “nay” or “yay”
                                                          For me
                                             Nothing in life comes for free.
                                      For a successful future, keys must be found
                                           Without it, closed doors surround
                                              They choke and force you in
                                But I fight them back with a grin, holding high my chin
                                     For every open door is another lesson learned
                                       And another year of experienced earned.
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