The path to success is a winding road,
With peaks so high and valleys so low,
Each step a testament to one’s resolve,
And dreams that fervently grow.

Through nights of toil and days of strife,
The heart beats with a fiery desire,
For in the distance, the beacon of light,
Calls souls to venture higher.

The whispers of doubt may linger near,
Shadows that threaten to obscure,
Yet with each dawn, a new chance appears,
To face the world, steadfast and pure.

Success is not a destination reached,
But a journey of endless strides,
It’s the spirit that refuses to yield,
And the courage where true glory resides.