Wake up for your call no matter how many times you fall; Stand tall and stretch yourself once more. Rise up from the gro — Israelmore Ayivor, Dream Big!: See Your Bigger Picture!
Wake up for your call no matter how many times you fall; Stand tall and stretch yourself once more. Rise up from the gro — Israelmore Ayivor, Dream Big!: See Your Bigger Picture!
Wake up for your call no matter how many times you fall; Stand tall and stretch yourself once more. Rise up from the gro — Israelmore Ayivor, Dream Big!: See Your Bigger Picture!
Wake up for your call no matter how many times you fall; Stand tall and stretch yourself once more. Rise up from the gro — Israelmore Ayivor, Dream Big!: See Your Bigger Picture!
Wake up for your call no matter how many times you fall; Stand tall and stretch yourself once more. Rise up from the gro — Israelmore Ayivor, Dream Big!: See Your Bigger Picture!
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Wake up for your call no matter how many times you fall; Stand tall and stretch yourself once more. Rise up from the ground, roll the ball and be hopeful you will score!

— Israelmore Ayivor, Dream Big!: See Your Bigger Picture!
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