Success like milk and honey comes with sweat.
Struggling in pain and in pen at times,
Seeing light at the end of the tunnel, tower
Surely is what peps anyone
Striving, striking and starving.
Succulent success, stinking sweat,
Several years it may take for
Some to make it big.
Sweet success, severe suffering
Slowly but steadily it may take,
Some to attain epic apex.
Success remains success, anyhow!
Somehow, it may come rapid, tardy or later
Success, at last, we toast with tears too.