A butterfly must break put of its cocoon
To be able to fly;
But it shall not be able to succeed
If it fails the fight.
Nights and days can come and go
And every new day
Is a struggle- so fight it
Hop on to the victory train.
The train will just take you to the next stop
Another obstacle you must cross.
Time and again you will keep losing
But come back and toughen, put your all in succeeding.
The stronger you are, the better you shall be
Your name shall be engraved in memory.
It then will be easy……
But the fight never ends: not really.
Well- you could stay in the crowd
Like ants in the ground
Never having an identity
Hiding for all eternity.
But then you can’t complain
When others win the day
Or always moan and wail
About how the world never discovered your extraordinary game.