Rehearsed, reversed and nurtured, Every verse to reach the pinnacle. Rambled to each corner; To receive nothing but dejection. Implemented every advice, But could never suffice. Years of practice went in vain, As happiness that he, could never encounter. In grief, he went and bought a book, John Lennon said nothing but true. Happiness was the key to life, No other thing can ever bestow. Went on to pursue his long lost passion, Filled his life with utter satisfaction.