To climb the skies and come out unscathed,
Ease the mind and to recline; focus on fate,
I perceive these clouds as tiers to climb,
As well as to fall further down to the lowest.
Yet these clouds try to stop me in time,
I stayed atop and kept afloat to my ow'st.
To sleep and wake up the next day fine
I have yet to grasp the outside reality,
A hard bet of a task to set my mind to,
Though I tend to set and try to get it,
I have yet to go on a harder rendezvous.
Pave the way and earn me a good trait,
To be great; earn a gratuitous accolade.