You makes me to aspire
For what I desire
Because I want to acquire
Why? Because my heart requires
Said you 'what did you desire '
I want to be an Esquire
You said 'unless I aspire'
Because my ambition is mere
You said I don't need a seer
To tell me about what I want to bear
But I need strivation and Sear
I'm not too confident, but I want the record to
tear
And myself will make the repair
With God, I walk, talk and enquire
Because from him, is my Lear
It will not be in vain. My prayer.
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