Talent is Divine but Hardwork brings Appreciation

If ya know me ya know me! My adversary Stood over me, A countenance of Malice and menace.“Get up!” he challenged And I’d try, But he’d make me fall Again and again Before I could get to my feet.“Why do you keep on Knocking me down?”“Because I can,” Said my enemy.Frustration multiplied Each nuisance and Every annoyance until One foe became many, Taking malicious turns Cutting my legs from beneath me Until my hatred burned Deeply within my soul.“Why do you keep doing this to me?”“Because we can.”I glared at my troubles, They scowled back at me; I was taunted and haunted, Feeling quite weak.One final try would finish me, So I felt, But I could not give up To my fears or my woes.I sat up to face my trials And got to my knees, Where I stayed for a moment of waiting.I started to rise, And felt arms around me That gave me new strength and A fresh resolve.My enemies rushed toward me, But fell to the ground As I finally stood on my feet. The bullies then tried to Find their own legs, And just I tried to arise and failed, So did they, until they lay conquered Before me and my unseen Friend.It was not my strength, But my Friend’s, That gave me victory; I could not help but ask, “Why do you always pick me up Every time I fall to the ground?” My friend spoke to my heart, “Because I can.''

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