Success... Empowering or Empty?

Tasting the success on my lips.
A bitter after taste left after a few sips.
I thought it was

I haven't recovered yet so late,
And I alone can decide my fate.
I will surely stand tall,
And then, I'll never fall.
All the

The fruits turn out a bit too bitter, or sometimes a bit too tart
For eating in a salad mix. But then, when cooked they fall

Success is a sweet summer stream

For those who have winter dreams;

Success is the refreshing rain

that falls on those who

Poetry:Success...
Wh at is poetry?
What is success?
Grab a cappuccino,or cup of tea...sit down an open your mind
and I'll share