A POEM: REAPER!
I kept telling myself
Don't leave your future stranded..
Ask yourself
Has the seed been planted?
Only you can answer that question
With the least of suggestions
Fruits do not just fall on trees
It takes time to germinate with ease
Why being in a haste?
Why try to harvest before it's ripe?
When you can build a fruitful forest type
You always have a choice
So follow your voice
Contingently
Either you wither
Or you glitter
Be wise where you plant your seed
So as not to end up growing a bitter weed
The main goal to achieve is to succeed
Only time will tell the future of its deed.
This is a wonderful post, full of energy and advice. Thanks man!