If I were asked to speak to my high school Alma mater I would give the the following poem titled?
No bed of roses
Life is no bed of roses;
Life is hard;
Life is tough;
Life is rough;
Life is like a rough sea;
If you are not careful,
It will sweep you off your feet.
Do not wait for things to happen to you;
Make things happen.
You have the potential to get what you like
From this world;
If you sleep,
Your life will sleep;
And you will get up
To find that all have left you.
Sleep while you can
But also work the hardest.
Have faith in yourself and in God.
Cultivate a positive attitude;
Let all failure be stepping-stones
You were born to win;
You’ve been asked to speak at your high school alma mater — about the path of life. (Whoa.) Draft the speech