The sweet scent of success,
If only it lingered just that little bit longer.
If only it tasted just that little bit stronger.
Is success a waiting game,
Or a game of chase?
Should I give it my all,
Or should I accept my fate?
Success.
The word on the tips of all of our tongues.
Yet what it actually means,
Is anyone’s guess,
So has yours ended or begun?
The Neon Squid 