The Best Response Is To Be Transcendent
In the shadows where doubts converge,
They whispered low, "You’ll never emerge,"
With faces masked in mock disdain,
I stood my ground through grit and pain.
“Success,” they chortled, “is not in your fate,”
Yet here I stand, undeterred by hate.
With every door closed, every chance denied,
I turned to my dreams; I took them in stride.
Their laughter like thunder, their words like stone,
Yet in silence, I crafted my spirit alone.
No need for revenge, no eye for an eye,
I’d forge my own path; I’d learn how to fly.
The world may scoff, try to tear you down,
But beneath the surface, strength can be found.
For every dismissal, a fire would ignite,
Transforming the darkness, creating my light.
They said I would fail, a vision so bleak,
Yet in every failure, it’s strength that I seek.
I met every challenge, each stormy tide,
With courage the anchor and hope as my guide.
So here’s to the dreamers, ridiculed and scorned,
Who rise like the dawn, even tattered and worn.
Your worth is not measured by their cruel jest,
In the heart of resilience, you’ll find your true zest.
We don’t pay back with evil; we pay back with grace,
Turning doubts into fuel as we run our own race.
With each progress made, like flowers in bloom,
We’ll build our own gardens, dispelling the gloom.
Let them talk behind us; we’ll blaze our own trails,
With wisdom as armor, and truth that prevails.
For in every success that we earn on our way,
We rewrite their doubt; we’ll turn night into day.
To those who have doubted, we offer our cheers,
As we rise against odds, dispelling the fears.
For every “You can’t,” there’s a “Watch me go,”
On the path we have chosen, in the fire we grow.
So here’s to the warriors, the ones deemed unfit,
With hearts full of passion and spirits that won’t quit.
We’ll shatter the limits, let our voices ring clear,
With every small victory, we forge a new sphere.
With dreams as our fuel and hope as our guide,
We’ll turn the tables, let success be our pride.
Remember their words? They said we'd not thrive,
Yet here we are shining; it’s proof we’re alive.
In a world that casts shadows, we stand tall and bright,
Defining our futures, embracing the fight.
So when they say “can’t,” we’ll only reply,
“Watch us rise higher; we’re destined to fly.”
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