In the quiet dawn where dreams take flight,
A whisper stirs, igniting the night.
Ambition dances on the edge of sight,
With every heartbeat, it burns so bright.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
I’ve felt the weight of time slip by.
Yet in my soul, a fervent cry—
“Rise up! Reach for the endless sky!”
Each step I take upon this path,
Is forged through fire and tempered wrath.
With every challenge that I unmask,
I find my strength within each task.
The shadows loom; they dare to bind,
But I refuse to leave hope behind.
For in the struggle, wisdom’s mined—
In each misstep, new paths designed.
So let them doubt; let silence reign;
For I have danced with joy and pain.
My heart beats loud—a wild refrain—
“I got that ambition,” a fierce hurricane!
With vision clear and spirit bold,
I chase the dreams that won’t grow old.
For life’s not measured in silver or gold—
It’s passion's spark that can’t be controlled.
About the Creator
Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy.
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