The Brink Of Success
Often, I’ve stood on the brink of failure;
finding it difficult, to address;
even more disconcerting for my behavior;
is when on the brink of success.
Success is the pinnacle, we all seek;
a mountain; we choose to climb;
it sets us apart; to become unique;
becoming an image of the divine.
Pride is the energy that takes us there;
we learn to never look down;
ignoring others; for they don’t care;
the meek can’t wear a crown.
Work is the master; most of us serve;
it leads to continued advancement;
others would do it; if they had the nerve;
it brings about life enhancement.
The brink of success is really a cliff;
weak knees can make us fall;
it’s all about when; never about if;
pride is the temptress of all.
Eventually when we finally succeed;
believing pride’s suggestion;
our appetite was beyond our need;
success, brings indigestion.
We need to turn back from the brink;
before it becomes too late;
we and our Master; must be in sync;
our pride can always wait.
Monty 6.8.26. # 3,358
