Signature Becomes Autograph

In my subconscious mind turning with time into a fertile field in the fond landscape of flourishing youth, long before corrosion of crumpled confidence started, I planted the sapling of a tender tree called ambition, nurtured by passion it grew to feel the touch of the sky. In my aspiring mission I wasn’t confused in the core, in life’s arena I fixed my focused vision on the bull’s eye. In wild winds blowing across the times' rough topography, the seeking arrow didn’t deviate from the aimed course, I achieved the goal I set for myself, and sealed the fate. The travails of uphill climb couldn’t contort my resolve, for pleasant surprise awaited me on the mountain peak, where morning sun’s golden rays tinged feathers of fame that got attached to my flamboyant name, and I knew, if I were famous my signature would turn into autograph. March 4, 2021 Contest : If I Were Famous Sponsor : Joe Sandler