Ocean Of Tears

It's not that I'm a coward, it's just that I know where I come from
It's not that I don't have self-esteem, it's just that I'm different.

I look at other people and I shed a drop of tear, to which I use, my creativity to make a boat and sail in it.
Because the pain never ends, my eyes become a waterfalls turned to tearfall filling up my ocean of tears and allows me to explore the world.
With no money, no food, no clothes but having a rich mind with rich pockets is what kept me going.
I know that someday I'll reach the shore where my eyes will become a desert and tears will cease, making it hard for them to be seen
because of the way my success will be so bright it will make those who looked down on me to be blind, so loud it will overpower
The voice of failure that shouts in the streets HE WILL NOT MAKE IT!!!!

It's not that I'm perfect, I just know how to build stepping stones from stones thrown to me by those who believed I'd sink in the ocean of my tears.
Little did they know that, although sailing in tears but the Lord was busy preparing me a plain street to walk on when I reach the shore. He was leveling the mountains and shattering the bronze gates. I shall always prevail with Him by my side.

S.MAJOR