You

What is this life if you only stand and stare,

And just think of what it could have been with your hands not bare.

Stand up coz only you can run it fair,

Work, for you'll lose if you don't repair.

Thought of knocking doors are nothing but just empty dreams,

And things are not always what they seem.

Trust no future if it claims tomorrow pleasant,

Act in living to make that future present. 

Distress yourself with all those dark imaginations,

So to rage against your dying aspirations.

Yearn for more power to risk and compete,

Cause you were born to run and complete.

To live a life of decency,

And to be proud of whom you have tried to be

Start walking on these threads of time,

Stumbling as you seek to climb.

Don't fear your energy won't let you down,

No one else, but you will have to walk the aisle to get the crown.