A Stepping Stone to your Greatness

While old and young

Cry as if it was a song

Sung like how the bird sings

About everything else but poverty

I listen to each song, sung by all

And at the end shook my heard

And say to the great singers

Your present condition is not a big deal

Because it is a stepping stone to your greatness

Those always complaining they have nothing

And seriously needs a steady job should listen

To my own song sung from the brain to mouth

You are complaining you need a job

Come to think of it

No billionaire made it through salary jobs

So stop hoping and crying for one

And hustle like a drop out

Because the hustle is a stepping stone to your greatness

Cry is not a sin

Neither going hungry a sin

So stop killing yourself

For tomorrow is bright

If you give room for it

For no condition is permanent

And the rain is sure to stop 

For the sun to shine

And in those process is a stepping stone to your greatness