Mmeso Inspires: This Lady

And when I passed through Dee street,

Many turned to look at me,

The young happy gentle men who sit and gist all day,

As if they got no problems.

They called, whisper and whistle to draw my attention…

And no one knows,

No one pretty knows…

That I had cried the night before,

Probably they would want to listen if I tell them,

That I had wept in the convenience an hour ago.

When I chatted incessantly,

And laughed excitedly like a young lad rewarded with a doll,

It is to hid the worry in my soul,

The stress in my eyes,

And to clear the furrow off my forehead,

This young lady want to be successful,

But the path to paradise,

Appears to be full with uncertainties.

It will be soft someday,

Probably…

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That’s why it has been hard all along,

The sun will smile someday,

Probably,

That’s why it has been raining all along,

So that I won’t have to pretend that I was smiling,

While I was trying to cancel the pain of failure,

So that when I weep again,

It will be tears of joy.

Kate would never cease to ask me if I enjoy suffering?

Who does, Kate?

I just want to keep pushing,

I only want to keep showing up,

I just want to succeed Kate,

And when you see me being hard on myself,

It is never an intentional act,

I want life to be infinitely easy on me,

Because…

This lady want to be successful.