If...

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If you still believe in miracles

When there’s no reason left to hope;

If you can manage to hold on

When your life’s dangling from a rope;

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If you believe you can grow wings and fly

When your friends try and keep you on the ground;

If you can keep your individuality

And yet not let anyone down.

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If you can learn to get up and fight back

Every time you fall;

If you believe you can bring innocence and truth

To a world corrupted by all;

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If you can stand up and argue for your rights

And what you believe is true;

Then what on Earth are you worrying about?

The sky’s the limit for you!

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Another poem that I had to write for school… a different version of my favourite poem, ‘If’, by Rudyard Kipling…