When I was little,
I wanted to ride a carousel.
My Joy knew no bounds
When I finally get to ride one.
But it soon lost its luster
As grew up, I got entangled
In space and wanted to be a rocket driver
But that too glided away like a shadow.
My mind skipped like a hare
not resting down a bit.
I got more and more
Ambitious as the seasons swept by.
I worshipped Alexander in my mind
as he spread courage through my veins
I fed on it like a scavenger and
made me braver,stronger.
I arrowed my aim
Of getting to the peak
Like an archer set his eye
on the tough bull's eye.
The path was a dark tunnel
And it lashed me to extremes
But that didn't back me
Down,as I was ambitious.
Finally I conquered
the aim I was set on
With pride in my mind
I found exit through the dark tunnel..
