The expectations are high,
with challenges ahead,
paths unseen.
Limit is time,
so do power,
and he is still far,
smiles mixed tears,
shedding the fears,
with a reposed face.
To find the truth,
a bit from,
the great creation,
to overturn stones,
to make milestones .
Accepted the task,
hopes intact,
nights spent on floor,
to hear the cuckoos
of very mornings –
before the alarm buzz,
to meet the horizons.
Running the terrains,
before the dusk,
let the Sun guide him.