Looking at the numbers
He was asked a question
What was he up to
He replied they were the good technique
That has saved him a hundred times
But he still remember in those times
They number’s were odd in his skills
But today he asked master them
He became the technician of the game
Where he didn’t rode to get fame
But was just thinking in the best phase
The nailing phase and now he has got it
He can’t avoid to take his mindset away
He never stop to be focused
Exactly he knows what he want
It was something he established in the hall
The technique were all on the way
Now they have had his side
They are saving him to be this great man.
No day is never beautiful in our life
We want every day as beautiful as that
Never to prepare for an empty party
To be well seated and to enjoy the party
The deal was to be the technician
The great master
Just like mastering the game
But as this stage he is likely a novice
Still learning the game
It doesn’t comes with fame
But something must be in the name
It doesn’t just have to be that something is wrong
No winning is made without losing
But we don’t want to loss in any way
We want victory in every where
In those nicest places.
Let me see your numbers
How do you do yours
I hope you got the digits you want?
If you want I can show you my stuff’s
I mean how I nailed the numbers to be joyfully
Where no word’s is written wrongly
Where everything goes smoothly
And it will still be smoothly
The technique will be ever green.
Most people don not understand that to master something in life needs accurate focus, concentration and time, and this is why we find some people failed out, but in this poem, the value here is to eliminate those things that will make you fell out on mastering that stuffs, and make you to become a good technician.
