In a corner of your mind your doubts may find you
Where nothing else will dare to roam
Where secret dreams hide there alone
Saying, thinking, if and can
The little child inside the man
Clinging tight to all you know
But you are special, don’t let go
Success it called, but called in vain
You turned away, then looked again
Could not resist the light you saw
It sought your aims, then drew you more
And as you sail you feel it hound you
Glad, but not so glad it found you
Taking bows, just kiss its lips
Taste success, the sweetest sips
Be sure the seeds you sew are planted
But never take too much for granted
Don’t worry if it will fade like day
Or stay with you along the way
Then in that corner of your mind
Should those doubts find you
You’ll ride the ups, ride out the downs
And not look behind you.
