Get struck by rocks and smashed by logs,
Swim in a stream of your own sweat,
Get drowned and re-emerge gasping for breath,
The shore for sure is for you to soar!
If that rocky stream is a smooth pool,
If its water is clean, smells so good,
And if you wear a floating vest,
For not to get drowned,
When your gain has no wounds and no pains,
And when the access to success becomes an excess,
Success will not succeed in its meaning itself..
Beating the wind and to fly up high,
Ask a bird how hard it has to try..
