Vision of Glory
You spend your time dreaming of glory.
With visions of grandeur, and a heart full of story.
You see yourself shining bright, like a star in the night,
Your name is etched in history, a legend in sight.
Perhaps you dream of triumphs, of victories to claim,
Of accolades and applause, and a fame that's not tamed.
Maybe you envision yourself standing on the podium high,
With gold medals draped around your neck, and a spirit that touches the sky.
But what lies beyond the glory, beyond the fleeting fame?
What lies within the depths of your heart, and the dreams that you proclaim?
© providence
With visions of grandeur, and a heart full of story.
You see yourself shining bright, like a star in the night,
Your name is etched in history, a legend in sight.
Perhaps you dream of triumphs, of victories to claim,
Of accolades and applause, and a fame that's not tamed.
Maybe you envision yourself standing on the podium high,
With gold medals draped around your neck, and a spirit that touches the sky.
But what lies beyond the glory, beyond the fleeting fame?
What lies within the depths of your heart, and the dreams that you proclaim?
© providence