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The success of tomorrow, is in the seconds hand, ticking, ticking away
what we do today, in every second, will decide thesuccess, of this day
The success, of tomorrow, cannotbring youdissappointment, or. Sorrow
if you stay focused today, set realisticgoals, second by second, being true to yourself, complete andfull
When you have your momentum, just stop and look at the seconds hand on a clock ticking away
then feel your momentum, know that you cantstop time, just as you cant stop progress, witheverytick of every second, through your busy day
The success, of tomorrow, willbe decided, with every second, every tick of theclock
the success of tomorrow, is even in the way, that you think, talk and walk
Today this very second, minute, and hour, you will decide, what will be your success, meak, and weak, medium, or fantastic. Great
with every ticking second today, you will decide, the level of your success, today willdetermine, your tomorrows, success and ultimate. Fate
By. John d jungers
10. March. 2016
what we do today, in every second, will decide thesuccess, of this day
The success, of tomorrow, cannotbring youdissappointment, or. Sorrow
if you stay focused today, set realisticgoals, second by second, being true to yourself, complete andfull
When you have your momentum, just stop and look at the seconds hand on a clock ticking away
then feel your momentum, know that you cantstop time, just as you cant stop progress, witheverytick of every second, through your busy day
The success, of tomorrow, willbe decided, with every second, every tick of theclock
the success of tomorrow, is even in the way, that you think, talk and walk
Today this very second, minute, and hour, you will decide, what will be your success, meak, and weak, medium, or fantastic. Great
with every ticking second today, you will decide, the level of your success, today willdetermine, your tomorrows, success and ultimate. Fate
By. John d jungers
10. March. 2016
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The success of tomorrow, is in the. Seconds hands of today, ticking, ticking away
The success of tomorrow, is in the. Seconds hands of today, ticking, ticking away