THE YOUNG HUSTLER

His motor is Oliver Goldsmith
Where the determination is predominant
Failure can not dismantle the flag of success
To the one who is out there
Working tirelessly not just to secure the bag alone

But to work legitimately
To secure a better future
Not just for himself or herself alone
But for the family which such a one came from
In harnessing a great future for all

Whose philosophy can no mortal man ward off
Eyes on the goals with a burning desire
To birth the dream into reality
Come hell hot water
Never deferring for an hour

In the heat of the day
Such a one is out there
Working taking the walk
To greatness in marching to
Victory life finish line

The sweat from the scourges of the sun
The disheartening words of discouragement from people
The unfair treatment of people
All these never stop him from working
Toward his goals though the night seems black and blue

The young hustler
Keep the space going
Like a shooting star
It rises from the dusk of obscurity
To set up high on high like a day spring

A new day emerges
The dream has been birthed into reality
A new day has come the bird has come out to sing
Is a whole new fresh air because 

The years of toiling and laboring
Has finally paid off the dream has come true
The young hustler will now site with kings 

Because he never gave up