Recently,I felt really depressed.
Exams results all no good.. Most of the subjects all C6 and C5. Only science B3. Somemore 1 mark to A2 lehh. Fail English. So DEPRESSED. These few days, a person suddenly flash in my mind. Who's that?

The answer is The present President of United States, Barack Obama. This answer is unexpected,right? But still remember one time, I saw th newspaper abou him.When he was young,he have one dream: To be president one day.His classmatees laughed at him. But, now, look at him! He is successful now!
Reflection:
Perhaps to everyone, being a president is a enormous dream. But no matter how big is the dream, it is important to persevere to your goal. I really appreciate Barack Obama. He persevered to get what future he really wanted. Though this time, I have failed, I should persevere. I also have dream, like him. But the important thing is to persevere so that my dream will come true in life.

Poems about perseverence:

When all the world is looming dark
And things seem not so clear,
When shadows seem to hover 'round
Lord, may I persevere.

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When it seems everything's been tried
And there's no way to go,
Just let me keep remembering
Sometimes the journey's slow.

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I may just need to stop and rest
Along the path I trod,
A time to try to understand
And have my talk with God.

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As I gain new strength to carry on
Without a doubt or fear,
Somehow I know things will be right,
And so, I persevere.








Don't Quit

When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,
When the road youre trudging seems all up hill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest, if you must--but dont you quit.

Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure turns about
When he might have won had he stuck it out;
Dont give up, though the pace seems slow
You might succeed with another blow.

Often the goal is nearer than
It seems to a faint and faltering man
Often the struggler has given up
When he might have captured the victors cup.
And he learned too late, when the night slipped down,
How close he was to the golden crown.

Success is failure turned inside out
The silver tints of the clouds of doubt
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems afar;
So stick to the fight when youre hardest hit
Its when things seem worst that you mustnt quit.