All people have a wish,
As umpteen as there are fish,
Sacred to them it is,
The accomplishment of which will give them bliss.
My wish is to be the best,
And far behind leave the rest,
To work hard and succeed,
To the world, lead.
Not easy is that wish fulfilled,
As it is difficult to build,
Castles in the air,
When evil things are everywhere.
To have a wish is ordinary,
To get it will set one free,
As the fulfillment is something rare,
However one does in one's life fare.
One should work hard and long,
And only then can one beak into song,
By accomplishing things fine,
In the due course of time.
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