Push Yourself

Before complaining about the great

And neat givings of God have an eye,

On what you do and inquire yourself

About your poverty and your land dry,

Before altering your greed and excuse 

Into envy and lust have a look,

On what you sow in your field that you

Day and night watch barren and shook,

Before making yourself a mind so dull

And poor watch that wonderful soul,

Who you say is swelled help

the naked to wear clothes and listen to their growl,

It's not your fault that you do zilch

And expect the most it's true gradually,

You learned it in your ambience

And now always jealous and laugh virtually,

The day will never come which you call

By the name tomorrow, for your empire,

Start pushing yourself to the extreme

For your good for your utmost desire.