The tunnel I know,
is lined with so many foes,
glued to its walls
dissappointments upon failures.
But just at its end
Clearly will I see
Success, waiting for me.
Yes, the road is rough,
discouraging are its obstacles.
But just at that bend,
Hope station will I find
and opportunity I will hit.
Now that I'm not oblivious
of this fact so supreme,
my cheerleader, Persistence I've made
and with everystep I take,
To quit remains an option
I will never consider.
Another step will I take,
Yet another step,
Till significance becomes me.
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