Constant banging and dreams of longing,
The unending desires to pick up anything,
The constant wonder of how others prosper so simply,
When my life itself seems to have a different path,
All in all I see where it all focuses on,
To put myself in the path of success,
It means dying to my selfish wants,
And standing with a whole new shield,
Facing the horizon where my dreams will come true,
I'll start the walk towards that guided state.