Pressure
Ambition gives the strength to shine,
But radiance abounds.
What can one tiny sunbeam show with brilliance all around?
But still it is life!
A shot!
A chance!
A looming opportunity to perchance advance!
A fearful step from the precipice where failure loves to lurk,
and wait for wasted sunbeams, to turn to wasters work.
But oh, the chance, the blessed chance,
That we may join the day,
And raise our souls from darkness,
And send despair away.
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