I am a young man with dreamsn dreams bigger than what I have today. Sometimes I feel like a man rooted into the ground, roots made of hardship, lost time, and the heavy struggles that keep pulling me down
I sit on the side of a busy street. People walk by, cars rush past, and time melts on the wall behind me yet I remain seated, still trying to gather myself. Others seem to be moving forward with life, while I look like someone stuck in the same place
But that doesn’t mean I’ve given up.
Even though I have no money right now, no opportunities, no support… I still carry one thing that keeps me alive: a bright future inside me.
I’ve learned that the roots holding me down are not chains—they are lessons. They remind me where I came from, but they do not define where I am going. I want to start a business. I want to build something meaningful. Even if I don’t have the capital today, I have something far more valuable: an unstoppable desire to rise
One day, these roots that hold me now will become the same roots that help me stand strong like a tree giving shade and protection to my family, my community, and those who come after me.
I am a young man just beginning to risen and no matter how tough the world gets, I will rise even higher.
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