“It Couldn’t Be Done” by Edgar Guest.
Somebody said that it couldn’t be done,
But he with a chuckle replied
That “maybe it couldn’t” but he would be one
Who wouldn’t say no till he’d tried.
So he buckled right in with the trace of a grin
On his face. If he worried he hid it.
He started to sing as he tackled the thing
That couldn’t be done, and he did it.
Go head…, try out the latest idea that is brewing in your head, dreams that have been percolating for some time now!
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