Looking down at my journey, the reward above consoles me
The trip is filled with distractions and challenges but the blessing is a decree
The road comes with potholes and inspection  but I refused to be a deportee.
So many stopovers that broke me, I never allowed it to weaken my esprit .
Even when I feel shattered, the prize gives strength to my debris.

"Who are you"? That question is enough for me to chew
To the questioner, I hold no stew but the question is enough to charge my passion full.
How to win, I have no clue but my strength is like a bamboo
MY fears, I outgrew and here I am in anew
Because quitting is a taboo, See now I'm flying  in the blue.

As the saying; If The Journey Looks Overwhelming, Start With Small Consistent Steps
The Journey makes me trembling, which cause some of my unfortunate  missteps
Sometimes I feel like rebelling, the urge to retrace my footsteps
But I charged forward unrelenting, my vision in lockstep
At the end it was delighting, my success giving my soul pep

The sky is your limit, but I can take the stars
Don't give in to doubt for a minute,I also had to deal with my scars
Your success is not a place to visit, I pull my inner strength to break the bars
The prize is for you to win it, even if you have to go to mars
Wake your dying spirit, this is not a fight but wars.

© beanbhasail