Be Strong

Well, it is a nice thing to be a man. ”You’re my man”, says Mamma. When the fall was a bad one. It was a nice thing to get up without a tear, for then, there was applause. There were times when there wasn’t choice but to cry. Still, there were loving arms about him. As he tottered and learned about life, he was shaped. Simple things in the eyes of many, became the walls of a mold that shaped him into being a man. One thing though, he learnt from an early age that strength is what defines his success. How he applies it is another story.His room is the one place he doesn’t have to be strong. It is the only place he will let out his heart. This is the heart of  Pete’s Place.

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One response to this post.

  1. My pace here might be a little slow but we will get somewhere 🙂

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