The Rising Star ⭐
her choice, a perfect choice to herself
behind every smile, a quest to archive greatness
desire to pursue posterity
aiming to soar higher
striving to succeed
fell countless times,
failing to rise is not hers
her dreams, her inspiration
from zero to hero
climbing the top
to the very peak of the top
filled with thorns and pains
no matter how absurd
taking refuge from cynicism
coerced into paying the price
cascading through her mind
is the longing dreams
having laced her shoes
preparing to work, bolt or fly higher
which ever comes the choice is hers
aiming to soar higher
As her dream cease to grim
©® Zayeenab 🖋️
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