Adieu Poverty, thy tether broke,
No longer bound by your cruel yoke,
I rise on wings of hope and light,
Embracing a future shining so bright.
Through barren lands, I once did tread,
With empty hands and spirit misled,
But now I stand tall, transformed, anew,
With fire within, dreams to pursue.
Farewell to nights of hunger's ache,
No longer shall my soul shake,
For I have found my inner strength,
To triumph over poverty's length.
Adieu to the shadows, gloomy and bleak,
I now bask in the sun's warm cheek,
With resilience and faith deep in my heart,
I'll forge a destiny, a priceless piece of art.
Gone are the days of scarcity's grip,
Replaced by dreams that make hearts skip,
I'll shape my destiny, shape it true,
With dedication and hard work, all through.
No more shall I cower, no more shall I fear,
For a life of abundance now draws near,
I'll seize every opportunity with glee,
And transform my world, and set my spirit free.
Adieu to the whispers of doubt and strife,
I am destined for a prosperous life,
With perseverance, courage, and divine grace,
I'll rise above poverty's suffocating embrace.
Today, I bid farewell to what once was,
A life encased in poverty's gauzy gauze,
And embrace the dawn of a better tomorrow,
Where dreams thrive and sorrows bow in sorrow.
So raise your heads, fellow hearts that have wept,
Together we'll conquer obstacles that intercept,
For Poverty's reign shall soon be undone,
Adieu, dear Poverty, our victory is won!
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