Success
A steeping stone for a positive fall,
Zestful answer to the wrong call
If understood and distinguished there's zero reason for crawl,
When needs, demands and wants are sometimes the "Why" for the stall.
So comfort I will, come someday,
The soil I till, if I may
When old, ached, in both flesh and bone,
What gain have I in my comfort zone
But perseverance and courage will work miracle
Trials and temptations are sometimes seen as the obstacle,
I don't have plan to fail when tried on my mind,
To try and to fail are of two different kind
Instead I quit I give my all in all
I rise from time I fall,
Or the thought of if I knew I would have tried it,
For success will not be measured by 'guits'
I'll do all I could
As Challenges are to be overcome,
Passing through mind is the thoughts of all the lacks,
For when defeated there's a fear of trying back.
When overcome told they will for ages,
I see them as Challenges,
For they will tempt me to quit,
I don't see my advasories as defeat.
Copyright © Simeon Austin David Pangu | Year Posted 2019
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