“Ambition”

 

I dreamt, a dream about perfection

Without envy, malice and racial section

 

I have designed a boat of my life

On which I sail the thing I strive

 

All the natural elements praise me

Bounteous ocean, stars and birds on tree

 

My goal is shining behind the hills

I will manipulate all energy, tactics and skills

 

I am a rebel, can’t travel on another boat

Sail will be mine, that fate, I wrote.