The Grand Goal

As you come to this Grand Goal with a capital G
You look up, it appears formidable, impossible
Hovering and towering over you, it’s intimidating 
It is simply too complex, it's as gigantic as Titanic
You tremble, dreading taking on so giant a target

Dream Big

Let the dreams shoot up high and tall
As the lofty and majestic Mount Everest
That with certain pride hovers mightily
And with much confidence over the entire world
As for doubts, they murder the precious dreams

The Brighter Side of Things

When you look on the brighter side of things
The night ceases harboring thieves and thugs
It becomes lit up by multitudes of twinkling stars
In their full glory across the dazzlingly vast skies
Such a sight that awe and admiration inspires