By Simeon Austin David Pangu
Against all odds, they say we'll win
That success is there, if we just begin
But I don't believe that it's so simple
It's not just luck, or a mere ripple
The odds are there, make no mistake
If you don't prepare, you'll be left in their wake
You can't just hope, or simply pray
You have to work hard, each and every day
It's not just talent, or natural skill
It's preparation, the drive and will
To put in the hours, to do the grind
To leave nothing to chance, no room to unwind
In the end, it's not just fate
It's the choices we make, the path we create
So don't just believe, and hope for the best
Prepare, work hard, and put your skills to the test.
For success isn't given, it's earned through your deeds
So don't be afraid of the odds, just plant your seeds.
©pangu
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