Not every coal turns into a diamond

Not every coal turns into a diamond The words ring in my ears In a class of 50,we the teachers give hope that all the kids will turn out fine, have a bright future ahead, lead a happy,fulfilled life but some slip into oblivion lose their way in life, crumble to pieces when hardened by the storms that ravage their lives. Give up hope and all those youthful dreams So i recall altho fate lies in our own hands but even the fingers on our hands are not all even Some are longer and others are shorter So although the kids learn together,they dont grow up the same way Some seeds that we planted will sprout,grow,,blossom and bear fruit Some seeds we nurture will die in the soil buried forever in darkness although given the same sunshine and rain. In the end,not every coal turns.into a diamond Not every singer finally ends up a superstar like Neil Diamond who started his career from an unknown nobody a Neil Coal polished by pressure and time to shine like a gem as Neil Diamond