I can almost see it, that dream I’m dreaming but there’s a voice inside my head saying, you’ll never reach it, every step I’m taking, every move I make feels lost with no direction. My faith is shaking but I got to keep trying got to keep my head held high. There’s always going to be another mountain, I’m always going to want to make it move. Always going to be an uphill battle, sometimes you going to have to lose, ain’t about how fast I get there, ain’t about what’s waiting on the other side. It’s the climb. The struggles I’m facing, the chances I’m taking, sometimes they knock me down but no I’m not breaking, the pain I’m knowing but these are the moments that I’m going to remember most. Just got to keep going and I got to be strong, just keep pushing on.
te amo, te odio y te envidio tanto!
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