FORTUNE FAVORS THE BOLD

In silent halls where dreamers wait,

The timid fear to test their fate.

But those who dare, who fight, who strive,

Will see their fortunes come alive.

A sailor braves the stormy sea,

Not knowing where the shore will be.

Yet winds will lift his fearless sail,

For fortune smiles on those who hail.

The mountain stands both tall and steep,

Its secrets buried dark and deep.

Yet climbers rise, despite the cold—

For fate rewards the strong and bold.

The gold is locked beneath the stone,

Not given free, but earned alone.

The hands that dig, the hearts that try,

Will touch the stars and kiss the sky.

The artist dares to paint her dream,

Beyond the doubts that cloud and scream.

And in the light of courage bright,

Her work will shine, her soul take flight.

A warrior steps where none would tread,

With fire burning deep in red.

He does not shrink, he does not fold,

For fortune favors warriors bold.

The ones who leap, though risks abound,

Will find their feet upon the ground.

For life is kind to those who chase,

And fortune follows fearless pace.

So take your shot, don’t play it small,

Rise with courage, stand up tall.

For fortune favors those who dare,

And leaves the fearful lost in air.