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Believe, Inspire, They Shall achieve & Prosper...

I owe many people many things, my teachers who nurtured me

My grandparents who believed in me, my brother who inspired me

Yonder the blue sky, soft clouds, my imagination streched, they

Fed my young hungry soul and my thirst remains unquenched

Alive as ever, charged, insatiated and curious

Noble souls, these were that never hesitated

Who, in their hearts recognized my inqusitiveness not dissipated

Who responded to the rising tide, were ever present and did not hide

None the impediments on the path, thus determined not to slow

Neither rain, nor sleet nor snow, can extinct the fire’s mighty glow

I charted a path, they encouraged me to go

They said that the hands of fate or destiny will take me far

They believed in me, expected more of me even as they raised the bar.

I wrote and dedicate this poem to those that inspired me and to those of you that will inspire...Paul Beshah

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