Here is another masterpiece I wanna put...composed by James Allen
You will be what you will to be;
Let failure find its false content
In that poor word , ”environment,”
But spirit scorns it , and is free.
It masters time , it conquers space;
It cows that boastful trickster , chance,
And bids the tyrant Circumstance
Uncrown , and fill servant’s place.
The human will , that force unseen,
The offspring of a deathless Soul,
Can how a way to any goal,
Though walls of granite intervene.
Be not impatient in delay,
But wait as one who understands;
When spirit rises and commands,
The gods are ready to obey.
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