The Gateway To Glory
It is graceful and great to
get to glory,
but the road is so rugged
and rough.
success is but sweet and
super story,
but its terrains are teary
and tough.
Winners are warriors with
no worry,
no matter the mess, they
move forward,
slaves are the souls soaked
inside sorry
who refused to reach for
their reward.
Posperity plays on the
platter of platinum,
purchasing it takes passion
and purpose.
Poverty is a palace so
pitiable yet plum,
working for it wooing
worries and woes.
Life is lovely when you look
at its lights,
yet you cannot nail the
nature of nights.
Death is dark yet, a
destined delight,
faith is found in flourishing
and flight.
Sing when you have sweet
or sour song,
learning to love each lyrics
life lends you.
reason whenever you are
right or wrong,
seeing beauty in all that is
black and blue.
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