He's not content
To be content.
He seeks for more
With real intent.
He must be first.
He can't be last.
He knows that time
Moves much too fast.
He calculates
Before each day
That not one minute
He will waste.
He plans his work,
Then works his plan,
To get things done
The best he can.
He knows he's not
Quite understood,
Doing things
He knows he should.
Most folks believe
He's rather quaint,
But, in his mind
Life is not a game.
And so he bends
His solemn will
To win the prize
With ardent zeal.
While others mock
"He seeks acclaim.
He seeks for riches,
Power and fame."
He pays no mind.
He gives no heed.
It matters not
What blind men think!
Copyright 2012 by Layne S. Porter
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