“This job called greatness, you don’t choose it, You don’t pursue it, It comes to you like a Thief in the night and grips you onThe chest, right on your dear life.In a nutshell this job called greatness You don’t...
In the distance, I could hear the sprinklers hissing water across the thick carpet of green lawn; and the sound of whistling to the tempo of gumboots cutting a steady path across the green lawn towards a...