Rejection isn't a verdict. It's a redirection. It keeps your standards high, your focus clean, and your resolve sharper. Treat each no as data. Learn from it, refine your approach, and move forward with discipline. The next opportunity often rewards the steadiness built right here. That's professionalism under pressure. And that's how momentum is built.
Yes, yes, I have seen people changing,
Even the hardest stones melting, rearranging.
Promises here are but the signs of the weather,
Yes, yes, I have seen my own blood boil together.
Those once so close, now distant, far away,
For whom I prayed in my solitude each day.
Yes, yes, I have seen myself falling apart,
My very being burning deep in the heart.
Eyes of honor, yet a conscience shattered,
A face glowing bright, though by deceit battered.
Yes, yes, I have seen moths consumed in flame,
And mighty mountains slipping, losing their name.
Now we survive on strangers’ trust alone,
Breathing the last as if life’s already gone.
Yes, yes, I have seen fate turning its side,
The humble of earth in sudden pride.
Whose name will inherit love’s final decree?
Whoever it is must bear punishment’s plea.
Yes, yes, I have seen soul torn from skin,
And my conscience striving to rise again within.
And those drowned only in worldly desire,
Their purpose in life is empty, entire.
Yes, yes, I have seen creation slowly dying,
And this world collapsing, deserts multiplying.
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