I have an ambition.
It is not to mount on Silver wings and soar away
Scorning the joys and griefs of every day
May I be human, toiling like the rest
With tender heart-beats in my chest.
Not on cold, lonely heights, above the abodes
Of common mortals would I build my fame
But in the hearts of living men
Would I write my name.
Friendship is precious, courage divine
May these be mine
I ask no crown
Such is my ambition which I here unfold
May it be granted mine is wealth untold.
3 comments:
Congratulations! and Welcome to blogging world!!(as if I blog a lot - and as u can see, my blog is empty).. and did u write this by yourself??? Amazing!!
Thanks! No, I reconstructed this poem from memory. I had read it some time back.
welcome!
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