The future is long buried in a casket of hope. Brought fourth by the passing turbulent winds of determination, dedication, commitments & sacrifices of today.

This brings the nakedness of  Success to the full glare of those who see beyond the focal length of the eye

Smiles of victory & triumphs in  tranquility ignite the passion to fasten our belts for more toils

Like a telephone pole, tomorrow stands atop of today, motionless like there is no parallax

I seek and yarn to be where I dream of

Until my good is better and my better best, I will only give up when I’m taking the apex in return.

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