Oh my dearest Mr. Faceless,
You may be nameless, but not hopeless,
I salute your innate determination
Which turns inspiration to perspiration.
You believed in your destined vision,
You strive to accomplish the mission,
And thus, because you believe,
You aspire to achieve.
Though rough, was the thorny way
Which gets tougher, day by day
Yet in the sun, you make your hay,
And remain, never moody, but always gay.
Though your today may be grey,
I know one day, your work will pay
And if after your say, others have their way,
Do try to keep that at bay.
You will acquire your desire
If you provide, what it require
Cos you fail once, do not retire,
But rise up and refire.
For many, your life is an inspiration,
To others, you are a testimony
For they’ve seen your determination
And how you heed not their acrimony.
By adding your meager to your little,
You indeed prove your mettle,
And after passing through fire and brimstone,
You’ve now become a gemstone.
Today, its you that I celebrate,
And wish that others would imitate,
Your noblest virtue, determination
Which did secure your liberation.