“Success isn’t the result of spontaneous combustion. You must set yourself on fire.” Arnold Glasow. I saw this quote on twitter and got to thinking about what success means to me. Here is the result.
Success is full bellies, happy mothers, quiet guns.
A smile in the dark.
A plan of action.
Dry feet in a flood.
Doing your best.
A flower blooming in a window box.
A tomato growing in your garden.
Jungles, oceans, ice.
Patience, perseverence, fortitude.
Success is a leaf afloat oceans of sweat.
Success is soldiering on when you’ve lost all hope,
and every moment is November.