Consistency Is the Target, Result Will Follow

When you see monsters snarling at you From those same clouds which you thought You would ride seated upon mighty unicorns When you hear swallowed gulps From those whom fate has willed to walk Beside you, going towards the same destination But having to experience life from their own world Just close your eyes, breathe in And allow scenic views to paint themselves Upon your unique canvas, Allow your flowers to bloom to exquisiteness In your own secret garden Allow your music to compose itself And play of itself as majestically As would a symphony upon a cosmic stage, Allow yourself to consistently move Towards your fated destination Without being in competition with anyone but thriving In your given freedom, letting steady consistency be the medium To guide you and to allow the end result To play itself in your favour As majestically as life itself can be!