Push On Poem by Benjamin Wiche

Push On



The pistol is not a whistle, hustle like you wrestle,
hold onto your tea cup and don't give up, that
you've not gotten the tea doesn't mean you're
forgotten, hiding behind a castle, no one can tell
if you carry a mantle, just maintain, plant the
grain there will always be rain, have you not
heard no pain no gain, don't trade your chance,
take a glance, the future is bright as long as you
remain upright you'll get to dance, never
patronize tension if you must pay attention and
function, when you're inactive you become a
captive to the active, with wrong deeds don't
corporate else you become a culprit, create a
legacy, life has provided a vacancy, life is like a
dew, don't live in excuses, you can't tell when
your time is due, positive progression can only
come through wright expression, when you care
less you'll definitely become careless, be careful
not to pass by a blessing close by...

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