In the realm of noble pursuits,
Behold,
A goal for the common good,
we’re told.
No selfish yearnings,
No personal gain,
But a selfless endeavor,
devoid of disdain.
Imagine, Dear seeker of freedom,
a path less trodden,
Where altruism reigns,
its beauty unbidden.
The heart finds its home,
In this realm,
Where selflessness blossoms,
like flowers in loam.
No longer confined,
To individual dreams,
But united in purpose,
Like flowing streams.
A goal for the many,
Not just for one,
A symphony of souls,
harmoniously spun.
In this pursuit,
The nation finds its light,
A beacon of hope,
shining ever so bright.
For when you strive,
for the greater goal,
the people find a solution,
in your dream.
In the realm of circumstance,
You shall dwell,
Where experience blooms,
It’s stories to tell.
With a heart aflame,
Passion’s fiery embrace,
Embracing opposition,
Your desires to chase.