I WON'T SELL IT

                                             

                           MY DESTINY CAN'T BE SOLD.

My destiny is bright
Just as the star at night
It glitters like pure Gold
Beautiful like the morning sun.

My destiny can’t be sold
For I have thought and said so
I can’t sell it to anyone
Even if the pressures and pleasures
Of this world tells me so.

I know where I am going

Far beyond my own imagination
Emerging as one for my Nation
Am royalty and I have to be loyal to Him (God).

Being pure isn’t something I can do on my own
I will run to Him and he will help me
and take me as his own.

I won’t sell my birthright and be a slave
I won't trade my birthright and be a slave
I know my right from my left
I know what is right even if am the only one left

Ignoring my dreams and aspiration

because I want to be called happening
Isn't something I would ever want to do.

I won't sell it, because I can't sell it

I am happy that I can't sell
and didn't sell it for the sake of humanity.