Sun Rises With Ambitions
As I tread the forest path, long and winding,
Rainfall persisted through countless seasons,
Suddenly, a dense mist enveloped my way,
Time flowed, and the mist dissipated.
Step by step, I journeyed forward,
The Sun, once forbidden, now emerged,
Obstacles, relentless, bruised my body and soul,
Yet, new challenges emerged, unforeseen.
I paused, gazing back at the past,
Recognizing the root of my struggle,
My wrath, my self-imposed condemnation,
Blinded me, like rain clouds obscuring the path.
But then, a transformation—mist turned to vapor,
My eyes, once clouded, regained clarity,
And there it was, the beacon of hope:
Sunlight, guiding a strong man’s ambitions.
For in the forest of life, storms may rage,
Yet within each tempest lies potential,
To rise, to conquer, to chase the dawn,
Ambitions fueled by the Sun’s unwavering light.
