I'll be on top...

Short poem, striving for sucess.

Gaining only inches toward my goal,
My world spinning out of control.

I work so hard for nothing it seems,
Will it be all shattered dreams.

Running fast and working hard,
Pulling out my very best card.

I've given this all that I can,
Put all I am to our little plan.

But whatever the cost and I'm sure it's great,
Time and sacrifice will keep me straight.

I will take care of you no matter the cost,
I promise you nothing will ever be lost.

I'll give up whatever I need to,
Pushing and pulling myself through.

I will surely succeed in whatever I do,
I'll try hard and will always be true.

In the end, through pain and distress,
I'll come out on top with pride and finesse.