Son of a Dream

I progress from my regress far back behind the rest Steady Improvement is the Chief Aim So many are the years I wasted trying to be ...what the society wanted me to be I?ve retraced my steps to where I lost my way I?ve regained the platform from which I clearly perceive the horizons ahead My dreams are now nearer than ever ...because in spite of them being further than they were yesterday My failures in being something else has reaffirmed in me ...the faith that this is the function whose tool I am Hence efficiency is the native merit expected of me ...and I promise to effortlessly and efficiently fulfil to the pleasure of analysts Now I have a stronger will From my hard fall yesterday I have today healed a stronger soul I am a front warrior in a war against mediocrity I am an evangelist of optimism in a county of pessimism I am a politician in the democracy of dreams I am a mason in the construction of a better reality I am an actor in the play of successful living I am a student in the University of Life I am a seeker of the Universal Keys I am a shooting star with a definite course, Infinity is my destination But for now as tick-tock of the clock resounds I am the ant with a defined purpose History is my trusted friend, never lies to me ...and always enlightens me with better lessons Time is my ally, always on my side My dreams are the business plan The seeds I hope to reap tomorrow My skills, dedication, and passions are my equity ...the capital I count on Mother Nature and the infinite mind are my guarantors I fear not to take the highest risks for I am insured by the Policy of Faith For me life is an endless series of opportunities I dare to dream because I have the capacity to believe I dare to strive because I trust in my native abilities I have a name that has no one else It is a name that must be built with candid effort from the ground up I am now digging the foundation for this castle of a name For at the end of the day It begins with the fact that I am standing at the gate of possibilities My spirit has brought me thus far, what?s left is to walk in Shall I knock or shall I let myself in Let me first proclaim my name and see if the children of souls recognize I am Wiseton Prins, the Son of a Dream Suspense... what happens next Alertness.. Excitement.. Exhilaration.. Elation... Anticipation... Confidence.. Emotional Power