Best Ambition Poems


Premium Member Dream Big

Set your sights high
Follow what your heart desires
There’s nothing you can’t do

With your deepest breath
Take in the universe
There’s nothing you can’t do

Dream your dream in vivid colors
Make it all come true
There’s nothing you can’t do

Live the life your soul desires
There’s nothing you can’t do
There’s nothing you can’t do



Published in my 24-page photo/anthology book ~STAY TRUE~ 2023

AP: 1st place 2020

December 22, 2018 POEM OF THE DAY

Premium Member Between the Extremes - POTD

In the nighttime hours
As the world deftly creeps by
I summon my powers
Spread my wings and fly
Past cotton clouds,
Snow-capped mountains, white
I am lost and I am found
I am beauty and blight

Past the midnight chimes
A soul searching for home
Tangling myself in rhymes
So as to not feel alone
Catch the updraft of hope
Friendship sun on my face
My place in this world in scope
Loathing, with love replace
© Sam Scott  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member AMBITION

A freedom whisper was perched in my ear
and spiritual pieces did steadfast adhere
when I entered the earth’s global sphere.
As a child, I knew God was in all people’s ‘here.’
I never doubted the spirit vibes especially near
nudging me to seek truths as a mission most dear.
Compelled by an authenticity steer,
individuality and faith became my gear
to wear through each emotional frontier
where I held both joy and sadness sincere.
God’s truth as my ambition held clear.
I learned from burns we have naught to fear
as thickness in darkness brings light most sheer.
Above and beyond to lovingly revere,
God also serves as an approachable peer;
all we feel and think, God ever wants to hear.
Many forces taint spirit, they spear and smear
but prayerful desire enables truth to appear
that one day all his children may joyfully cheer.


A Black Woman's Ambition

A black stone with diamonds inside
She shines but you would never know
They hit her but she never falls 
They whip her but she never breaks 
Speed in her step even though they try to slow her down
Make her fail, just so that they can beat her down 
Again and again
But they never get the chance 
They tell her she's property 
Meant to be owned
Planting plants that their too lazy to grow
In their eyes she's just a cotton-picker
But she knows better than to believe their foolish words

Black as night
But bright as a star
Hard as a diamond
Hard to break
Locked in a concrete box 
That's hard to take!
She writes with passion
In the shadows 
Hidden from her captures 
Writing the truth of her sufferings 

Sometimes writing away the reality of her captivity 

White clouds surrounding her 
Caving in
Watching her every move
So clear but so dark and evil at the same time
She barely wants to move 
But she doesn't have a choice

She writes with her heart
Not with her head
Writing is her release
Reading is her consumption 
Breathing out then slowly inhaling each and every word 
Falling deeper into someone else’s life and wishing it was her own
That’s why she started writing 
To create a new reality for herself
Envisioning a world of peace
Released from the cage that she has been confined to 

But the cruel world that she has been cursed with by God
Creeps its way up to her neck
Taking hold of any freedom that she had created for herself
In those so few minutes alone
Pulling her from her slumber 
Stripping her of her innocents
Marking her with fire
Crippling her into ashes
Making her realize that there is no way out of this alive
She can only pray for that last day to come sooner 

The morning sun taking her out of her trans, making her sufferings all the more relevant

Premium Member Dream

Dare to believe in your hopes and aspirations
Realize they are your soul's desires
Each one wanting to reach for the sky
Ambition being the fuel of your heart
May your DREAM become your reality



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

Anything Goes

A night’s rest is never enough for the city always calls
A new day is like a page flip from the time a night falls
A breakfast can be leftover supper to empty bowls
Or a smile for sparing the lives of crowing fowls

I duck human traffic as I rush for my day’s grind
It is just like a switch flip, how I forget what I left behind
I have one hope but a million calculations in my mind
I take the same turns and corners but I always hope for a new find

I am a jack of all trades and I can trade like a jack
When there's a lack of luck, when I slack, I turn into a flack
Tomorrows become like yesterdays, if today slumbers
Time is mostly regrets and money, it is never just numbers

Bouyant is what we all are as the tide of struggles flows
We all float to a destiny regardless of the type of oars
We rushing through rapids to a sea where everything slows
On this voyage of life the compass points at one thing, anything goes


Ambition and U

Ambitions slide off the tongue as quick as they race through the mind
Ambitions of wealth, fame, health, and all that are sublime
But what is not perceive as recently is the will to actually achieve
The effort, dedication, and strenuous path one takes in order to succeed 
Only you know what it really takes
To create, achieve and learn through your mistakes
Ambitions are great but don’t be naive

Proclaiming and having a desiring mind is a beautiful characteristic. However, when I hear 
ambitions of some and see their actions taken to achieve goals, the term “you can talk the 
talk but you cant walk the talk” comes to mind.   That being said, as people we have to 
obtain more drive and belief that we know we can achieve and then we have to take the 
arduous path of actually obtaining it.  For example, learning an instrument, second language, 
defeating inner demons and addictions.  Overall, I leave you with you with the saying  “ you 
just can talk the talk but you gotta walk the talk.”  Not sure I explained what I really wanted 
to say but I think you get the idea. lol love and peace

Premium Member 20 Politicians Standing On a Wall - An Allegory of the Democratic Debates

Twenty politicians standing on a wall  
Oh what fun to see some fall,
Blabber, blabber, rue the day
They talk and talk but little say.

Yet they shout and argue too
About what I challenge you
To then repeat what they have said,
The mere thought just blows my head.

Each loves the sound of their own voice
And stand before us all by choice,
To have us judge who it shall be
With each one saying, me me me.

But like Pied Piper with his flute
The call to watch we can’t refute,
We sit and stare, comment and whine
As some just flounder past the line.

Yet for one the end is sweet
The entire cake they’ll get to eat,
Battered, bruised and mighty sore
Now almost at that White House door.

Premium Member Ride On

~ ride your dreams and aspirations like you mean business ~



Published in my 24-page photo/anthology ~SUNLIT RIPPLES~ 2019

AP: Honorable Mention 2022

Submitted on December 29, 2018 for contest NEW YEAR ONE LINER sponsored by SILENT ONE  -  RANKED 1ST

Premium Member Small Town

small town train station
ticket in hand
~ suitcase with big dreams



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

Ambition

mountains 
leapfrogging 
over one another's 
snowy tops
would I be 
as alive
if I played
like them
and peaked
above the clouds

The Weight of Heights

They called him a child of the sky,
a storm-born spark, a rising sun
His steps were light, his hands were quick,
he climbed before he learned to run

The world below had sung his name,
its voices laced with awe and might
You’ll reach the peak they whispered low,
where all the stars align in light

He climbed through fire, through fractured bone,
through sleepless nights that burned like day
And at the top, at last, he swore
there’d be no farther left to stray

But summits blur, and clouds deceive,
each height unfolds another gate
Above him, figures loomed like wraiths,
their flesh decayed, yet climbed for weight.

And so he clings, too proud to fall,
too lost to chase another flight.
He wonders if the climb was worth
a life spent fearing a lesser height.

My Ambition

Sitting in class bored out of my mind,
If I give up, I'll be left behind.

I just don't 'cause that goes to show,
I have many amitious goals.

Maybe one day I'll be the president,
Or take care of unable residents.

Maybe one day I'll open my own business,
Or find the cure to a rare sickness.

Who knows what I'll really be,
But anyways, want some tea?

If I Ruled the Red Cross

IF I RULED THE RED CROSS 

If I Ruled the Red Cross, 
many changes I would make
It would be required 
that our Movement is understood 
By everyone without excuses.

If I Ruled the Red Cross, 
Every activity is scrutinised 
Before they'll be organised 
By the principles that are recognised 
Be indictable not to be prized 
To preserve my Independence from being Paralysed. 

If I Ruled the Red Cross, 
Nobody will misuse the emblems 
No one will violate the principles 
Everyone will follow the due protocols 
Anything that's wrong 
Shall always be wrong 
No matter who does it. 

If I Ruled the Red Cross, 
The emblem shall be Red Cross 
Never would our documents 
Be printed in Black Cross 
Anybody found wanting 
Will have their faces crushing 
In the ocean of red crossing. 

If I Ruled the Red Cross, 
I would require 
every volunteer to love each other 
as a sister or a brother 
and care for those suffering 
from the pains of illness
By giving my Voluntary Service 
Without expecting kind gesture in reverse. 

If I Ruled the Red Cross, 
I would want it to be 
a happier and more loving place 
of lasting peace
There would be no wars, 
no hurt in anyone’s life
Life would be long 
and held with respect. 

If I Ruled the Red Cross, 
The rules of war 
Shall always be a law 
The Geneva Conventions 
Would be respected 
By every soldier as expected.

If I Ruled the Red Cross, 
I would be open to criticism 
Refrain from nepotism 
Desist from individualism 
Discourage sectionalism 
And embrace unionism. 

If I Ruled the Red Cross, 
this is what I would require, 
but sadly I do not 
and my dreams are just dreams 
of a place we call tranquillity
Where we preach Impartiality 
Sing the song of Neutrality. 

However, 
If I Ruled the Red Cross, 
I would try to make tranquillity 
To spread the power of Humanity 
To cherish the strength of Unity 
Everywhere for everyone is Universality 
Into our own reality. 

©Marabi Amfaal Hydara 
The Humanitarian Poet

Ambition Against Poverty

Takes Ambition to overtake poverty 
You living a life with odds against you ,
stuck in the phase of being "The Life of the Party"
Now you don't know what to do,

making change is the only result,
time is ticking now you must meet fate
you shouldn't have to join a cult,
even if your dreams come late
Turn Poverty into Ambition 
Even if you have to fight for your 
rights thru a petition

Turn poverty into ambition 
show the world you're on an undeniable 
mission..

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