In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
Ambition stirs, a gentle flame,
Guiding hearts where dreams are drawn,
To chase the stars, to stake a claim.

Beneath the shadows of doubt’s reign,
It fuels the fire, ignites the soul,
Turning trials into gain,
Each step forward, a closer goal.

Through storm and calm, it lights the way,
A beacon bold, unwavering bright,
In the darkest hour of day,
It holds the promise of the light.

With every heartbeat and every breath,
Ambition weaves its sacred thread,
Defying even time and death,
To where the fearless heart is led.