Next time you meet a man
Think of him not as a smidge
He really is always a bridge
That ridges you to a terminus
Some to a port of bloom
Others to a place of doom
We all want to go places
For where you are now
Is not who you are
So if you climb a man
Like a bridge
Be it for a session
A season
Or a life span
Be sure to search his spur
Before you cross or crash
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They are calm when on the winning side
They are not baffled in times of adversity
They are unflustered in times of hardship
They are humble in times of victory
In fortune, they forge ahead ,
In failure, they see a lesson
In setbacks, they recharge
In hardship they press harder
People with drive have an internal tick
A private tock that keeps them going
They are oblivious to the tides of life,
Unmoved like a clock amid a rainstorm
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