when I fail in my endeavours, they say I am not practical
but why do I plan a strategy, I am not a political animal
so what if success doesn’t come to me in an open platter
thought hope is not a strategy, for me it really does matter
I may lose to contemporaries, but that won’t hurt me at all
as I don’t have much expectations, my ambitions are small
failures never get to my heart, the success not on my head
and I will keep trying it my way till I am completely dead
so, if I will not find my love, my love may find me someday
I may not be there fully, but I am closer than I was yesterday
