In the dawn of quiet morning light,
Where dreams take wing and hearts take flight,
Success begins its subtle climb,
A journey wrought with toil and time.
The road is long, the path unclear,
Yet each step forward conquers fear,
With every stumble, every fall,
Resilience answers failure’s call.
It’s in the sweat of honest toil,
The grit that turns the stubborn soil,
The vision clear, the focus sharp,
That strings each note of triumph’s harp.
Mountains high and valleys deep,
Challenges that make us weep,
Yet through the storms and darkest night,
We find our strength, our guiding light.
Success is not a distant star,
But found in who we truly are,
In every goal, each small advance,
In seizing every fleeting chance.
It’s in the hands that reach to lift,
The hearts that share, the minds that shift,
The courage to embrace the new,
And see the journey’s promise through.
Failures mark the lessons learned,
In every setback, passion burned,
For in the ashes of defeat,
Rise embers bright, resolve replete.
And when at last the summit’s near,
The trials fade, the path is clear,
We stand and see the world below,
And in that moment, feel the glow.
Success is not the end we chase,
But every step, each trial we face,
The growth, the wisdom, strength amassed,
The journey’s end, the dreams surpassed.
So here’s to those who strive and dream,
Who face the world, who dare, who scheme,
For in the quest, through all distress,
We find our true, enduring success.
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