wind in my face, sun at my back as i travel down life's long and winding trail
not sure what waits around the next corner, will i succeed or will i fail
always seeking out perfection, but perfection never found
try to lift myself up, make things better but in this mire i am bound
though the hills may be steep and life's thorns they tear my skin
i will keep on moving forward, i am determined that i will win
life may knock me to my knees, pressing onward i will crawl
pick myself up, dust myself off, after each time that i fall
these hardships they shape me, build my resolve, make me strong
i WILL get to where im going, no matter how rocky the road, no matter how long
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