Rough weather, strong waves
Maybe mother nature is angry?
Tempest storms, furiously raging
If vessels were scared ofstorms
They will never berth
You see smooth seas
They never made skilled Sailors
The storms will rage
It's alright to be scared
But listen to me, never quit!
And who knows, just maybe
Sooner than they think
Your name will turn autographs
Keep dreaming! Just don't quit
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Good and lovely advise. Beautiful.