Look at the ocean as it strikes the stone,
Melting away its hardness, hit by hit,
Sometimes its not the strength alone,
But the perseverance that is required a bit,
Patience but, again is a virtue,
And thus, is not everybody's game,
Time required to achieve something is too good to be true,
One day, you will have your share of fame,
To give up is a comfortable task,
But then someone else will live your dream,
Then where would you hide, probably behind a mask,
Keep your boat rowing against the stream,
Success, will truly be yours,
But who am I to talk about what is and what's not.
I still haven't done my daily chores,
For my mind is full of thoughts.
Melting away its hardness, hit by hit,
Sometimes its not the strength alone,
But the perseverance that is required a bit,
Patience but, again is a virtue,
And thus, is not everybody's game,
Time required to achieve something is too good to be true,
One day, you will have your share of fame,
To give up is a comfortable task,
But then someone else will live your dream,
Then where would you hide, probably behind a mask,
Keep your boat rowing against the stream,
Success, will truly be yours,
But who am I to talk about what is and what's not.
I still haven't done my daily chores,
For my mind is full of thoughts.
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