The Apex

Aiming for Apex

Looking to the top,

Until your eyesight can see. Aiming at the top,

Move towards it freely,

Breaking up is just a part of life,

But like a stream you move,

Unaffected by them,

Always learn a lesson and groove. Sons of your destiny,

However, they are not woven with wishes. They are looking for a heart,

To pass high and low,

Hands can be careful,

Treat them like

more than a texture of life,

A pattern of life,

Created,

Mixed with the colors of conflicts,

But still very lovely, very informed,

Present a model for,

Many others to feel joy. Looking towards the zenith,

Until your eyesight can see. Aiming at the top,

Move towards it freely.

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