ECHOS OF MOTIVATION FROM THE PICKING POINT OF A RACE; A GUN SHOT TO THE EAR, TO GET FRIDAY READILY ON TIME.

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I see you're too weak to grab this Monday,
But its Monday morning,
And the reason for your waking up must be crack,
remember you got in mind to achieve it this morning, nothing is stopping you,
Whatever, crack the sun to get to the sky,
don't let the heavy weight of the night brain you down,
And give you reasons to flow below your positive way to fly.

You see, friend, you slept and woke up, no human did that for you,
Just rape up the bad night,
And dreads of the past this mystery,
And understand today's chemistry.
All of those grind, are now in the past.

Look around you, my friend, are seeing the same sun? You had seen last yesterday?
Now I have your attention, no right,
They've all gone their ways,
It means living you to pick up your race.

But friend, what if I tell you, this is the day,
You would start finding your goals,
Purpose, and drive that woke you up on this Monday,
This is the day, your truly purpose,
Should come alive, vibe it friend,

Brother man, just take a look at the sky,
Its launchpad is news of dreams,
So you can't afford,
To let it leave you behind,
This Monday is the place you've been waiting for.
Remember, You're a hustler, and hustlers,
don't wait until Friday,
You are a missionary,
And missionaries don't wait until Fridays.

Remember, brother Tuesday depends on you,
That you can't afford to miss the goals' medal,
what will you tell sister Wednesdays?

All these depend on you,
to plant that seed, to eat from it.
Watch them grow on Thursday,
Into something that brother Monday spirit in you will be marveled of the harvest, from the seed of you Monday.

Let the spirit of brother Mondays in you echo, take this day into your hands Because you can't afford to tell sister Tuesday stories,
Let your vibes ignite life,
Let your melody star today,
Let your passion beat faster today.

Be afraid of telling sister Tuesday stories,
Of failure, on the journey of this Monday,
Remember Wednesday is waiting for at junction,
remember the road is your now in your hands.

The path is yours, and on the paths is the road,
get it done, for this is the day brother Thursday, has been waiting for, So brother Friday, will unravel the mystery.

Bro, be brave, be your embodiments,
They want to leave you behind, remember, run faster, let the past be gone.