Success depends on our endeavor to achieve our goals in life. Our initial failure to attain our objective does not mean that we shouldn’t try again.

My mind is saturated
with the pain of each day,
Yet my heart keeps beating
with the rhythm of love;
My eyes see the beauty
of mysteries unfolding,
Wondrous as if
from heaven above.
Unbowed when stung
by failure at first,
While my spirit keeps leaping,
gushing as ever;
My soul never slumbers;
only my body;
I dream while awake
sweet dreams of endeavor.
Between now and tomorrow
great bridges I cross,
Spanning the length
of my life on earth,
Towering o’er paths of
my freedom of movement,
Measured in terms of
its value and worth.

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