Epitome

Epitome, oh embodiment of perfection,

A symbol of excellence, that defies rejection,

It's the pinnacle of achievement, the apex of success,

A standard of distinction, that we must always address.

It's in the beauty of art, and the precision of science,

In the grace of dance, and the rhythm of compliance,

In the wisdom of words, and the power of thought,

Epitome, it's the ultimate ideal, that we have sought.

Oh, how it inspires, and how it motivates,

Epitome, it sets the bar, that no one ever hates,

It's the symbol of greatness, the hallmark of fame,

A testament of achievement, that forever will remain.

It's in the strength of character, and the courage of will,

In the determination to succeed, and the passion to thrill,

Epitome, it's the essence of distinction, that we all aspire,

A legacy of excellence, that will never expire.

So, let us strive, to be the epitome of success,

And never settle, for anything less,

For it's the quintessence of perfection, that we must embrace,

And make it our own, in every time and every place.