I struck gold with my mind ready to mold my thoughts into action, day by day I achieve more it helps me to grow and build my positive thoughts when I face a subtraction, so I concentrate on everything great without outside attraction,
Any day I struck gold when I complete a goal with no urge feeling or need, everytime I fall it's as a painless burden to which I gain strength and continue to proceed,
Everyday I strike down with my double wielded axe seeking the beneficial climax, sun beaming overhead as I work striking down leaving boulder pieces in stacks,
the boulder that dropped almost crushing my head as well as my thoughts, it missed me by inches now I work on the morals that is to be made from this tumultuous rock,
Axe up then down as it reflects uv rays from the sun, the pain and hardship added to get this wisdom was the sum,
The sum that I face so I can finally profit, people as passerbys look but can't understand my logic, piece by piece I strike with every bit of my might, all through the dark til the sun brings me my light, with the dark gone now I can see without having blind faith and feeling futile, now I see the things I was doing was worthwhile,
Every intention to be tenacious, the positive realization sparks the fire inside my brain that pushes me to know I can make it, finally I reach my destination as my hands are covered in blood, withered with blisters and bruises, the gold I been meaning to strike was not an illusion,
I blamed myself for the rock falling, but I stumble upon a profitable wisdom that is my calling,
I shouldn't perform a disservice for obstacles in my life, but I learn to live in joy because if I wanna live in bliss calamity is the price,
After this shattered rock I learned not to be weary when my life is full of whoa, but I should be thankful and prepared to learn and grow, now that I gained this new found knowledge I know in my heart I struck gold.
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