On the edge of the cliff
He stood in fear
For the demons of darkness
Had forced him there
Making him believe that
They knew best
Sometimes out of sight
They were always there
Waiting in the background
For the right time
They lived inside the mind
The demons were deadly
Their evilness endured
He stood on the cliff
To end the fight
Then he ceased and thought
Will fight them one more night




You hold the precious key
To the failure or success
To the downfall of uplifting
To the liabilities or assets
To the limited goals or continuous progress
Time is so precious
And the days so few
God has blessed us one by one
So strive for excellence
Till the job is done
Your mind will be peaceful
If and when you realize that
You hold the key!