No time is like that found,
For the one who gets to shine.
Knowing as one grows,
Interference makes a difference...
When one's head is bombarded with stars.
Few await to sit with wishes for this moment.
One who remains and stays in preparation,
Is dedicated with an obligation to succeed...
Since it is too easy to procrastinate,
When the hungering for munchies...
And visions of lemon frosted pound cake,
Slips to first place in priorities.
No matter what the consequences one has to face.
And regardless of the many roads one takes.
If the desire is there time becomes erased,
By the one who focuses on the work and not the prize.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem