becoming great

A Poem by senator fred

Its just a piece that tells the audience that in pursuit of greatness, u'll encounter so many challenges b do not give in.

Going through every phase like its some gem stone
Yet still been treated like a dirt bag
Trying to unveil and unravel its mystery
Complication rolls on complications

In the pursuit of happiness
All I found is bags of bitterness
My tongue no longer taste sweet
But still in the play, hoping

Climbing the high mountain of greatness
So many deadly cliffs
Falling so many times and re-girdling myself
Still aiming at the peak and not giving in

Suddenly a voice came from nowhere
Eulogize and encourage me to move on
'Cause the miles covered is more than the miles left
There I know, am very near to greatness.