Amid the trials, through the night,
Success is not a fleeting light.
It’s the strength to rise and fight,
To climb the mountains of our plight.

With every step, with every fall,
We build the courage to stand tall.
It’s not just winning, after all,
But learning from the times we stall.

In shadows deep and valleys low,
Success will find its way to grow.
Through winds that whip and storms that blow,
Our spirit shines, a steady glow.

So let us dream with hearts so bold,
For in ourselves, our future’s gold.
Success is more than wealth untold,
It’s the story of our souls, well-sold.