If on your way, you get physically down;
Grow me in your mind, I won't let you drown
Dedication will keep you focused
But in between when you lose your sight,
Hold onto me tight
I will get you there, may be late but still in time
Hope itself is absolute mortal
Breath me in,
And I'll make it immortal
As fear of failure sets in
And courage shows its own doubts;
Turn about and knock my door,
As fear is the fuel, that runs me more
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