Ever searching for my niche
I find myself afire
Something new to conquer
To lift my spirits higher

I attack my conquest at a run
Giving it my all
Never seeing all the pride
That cometh before the fall

I stretch my psyche 'til I'm transparent
I won't break but I'll sure bend
Putting so much in what I do
I light fires at both ends

When I reach my breaking point
What is important in the end
Is that I recall the lessons learned
When I seek my niche again