In shadows deep, where dreams reside,
A spark ignites, a vision wide,
Through trials fierce and darkest night,
Success emerges, pure and bright.

With every step, the heart beats strong,
The path unknown, the journey long,
Through storm and sun, the will does strive,
To reach the end, to feel alive.

In moments weak, when doubts arise,
The spirit soars, it never dies,
For in the soul, a flame does burn,
To grasp the gold, for which we yearn.

So let us tread with courage bold,
Through hills of green and fields of gold,
For in the end, the prize we’ll find,
Success, the sweet, the soul’s unwind.