I was told I had potential That I could do great things But nothing has transpired Into the glory that it brings And so the bar gets lowered As far as it can go Until, it can get no lower No more room for me to grow Perspective is welcomed greatly Opinions come and go
Focus is illusive As well the ebb and flow Focus is illusive As well the ebb and flow
I've been stagnant without direction As the years pass and I grow old The consensus is its never too late Or at least that's what I've been told It's far, so far beyond my vision Down that long and winding road I once thought I held it in my grasp But it slipped right through the fold
Focus is illusive As well the ebb and flow Focus is illusive As well the ebb and flow
Greatness isn't given Or earned through years alone It's what we say and how we say it It's with our words and tone It's possible you've reached your peak Up the mountain through the snow It's still no cause to lower the curtainΒ Β After each and every show
Focus is illusive As well the ebb and flow Nothing is more conducive Than letting shine your inner glow
If there's a chance then you should take it Show us all how much you've grown From the prince who lost his kingdom To a crowned king on his throne Not everyone can make it The choice is yours and yours alone Just don't become complacent When the world is yours to own
Focus is illusive As well the ebb and flow Nothing changes without change When you still have room to grow
This started as a writing prompt many months ago. Directly due to positive feedback, it was made into this poem and ultimately, into a song.