Success is not in the weight of gold
But living without fear to hold
You down in anchored thought—
Casting out the anger caught
Amongst a sunken heart.

Success is not in the weight of gold
But rising every day to herald
Love reclaiming rightful place
Upon your dewèd sun-gleamed face—
A countenance unscarce.

Success is not in the weight of gold
But trading axioms too old
To carry on in their disserving—
Persuading you of not...