My Secret Poem by ckim mbasa

My secret is my password,
The reason to my living,
Happily or sorrowful,
Whatever it may be,
Pleasure is when I achieve it.

My secret is my hidden treasure,
The reason to why I work,
Tirelessly or lackadaisical,
Whatsoever it may be done,
I try to achieve it each day.

My secret is my goal,
To either stick to it or not,
Full spirited or sluggish,
I try hard and harder all day long,
To intent in what I started.

My secret is my future,
To stick to it or dislodge,
No wonder what I'm destined to it,
But I try everyday to work upon it,
For my poem is my secret.