MY PURSUIT
Though the vision be blurred
And the dream’s made shallow;
Yet, the path we know
and the road we trail
Though the race is unending
And the track we must maintain;
Yet, the line we aim to finish
And the trophy to raise
Though the doubts we feel
And the fears we bear;
Yet, the torch we burn and the light we wait
Though the end will come
And the grave will call;
Yet, the battle we’ll fight
And the world we’ll rule.
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