In childhood's realm,
relentless I'd roam.
Questing for treasures,
my heart a home.
A map within,
its lines divine.
Guiding me where,
treasures shine.

Through fields of dreams,
I'd tread each day.
Determined not to,
Lose my way.
For in my mind,
a promise held.
To reach the land,
where dreams excelled.

With grit and sweat,
I'd pave my path.
No obstacle could,
incite my wrath.
For in the pursuit
of dreams untold,
Hard work's embrace,
my spirit bold.

Though others may
seek the prize afar,
My resolve burns
like a guiding star.
For in the journey,
I'd come to know,
That true treasure lies in
the seeds we sow.

So onward I press,
with hope aglow,
In pursuit of treasures,
to make them grow.
For in the heart of every dreamer's quest,
Lies the power of hard work, to manifest.

For within each dreamer questioning heart,
Lies the magic of hardwork,
A timeless art!

© sukritee