A notebook lying on my desk
Another goal, another test
As words begin to fill each page
The ink within starts to fade
This study’s just the means to find
A purpose deeper, more refined
Each line I write, a step I try
I’ll keep on going, till the ink runs dry
Until the ink runs dry
I'll keep writing, line by line
For a fresh start, a new try
I won’t stop until the ink runs dry
As ink runs low, I feel the thrill
A quiet victory, a stronger will
The study’s there, but I’ve made clear
My true reward is when the pen draws near
This study’s just the means to find
A purpose deeper, more refined
Each line I write, a step I try
I’ll keep on going, till the ink runs dry
Until the ink runs dry
I'll keep writing, line by line
For a fresh start, a new try
I won’t stop until the ink runs dry
And when the ink is finally gone
A sense of pride keeps pushing on
A new pen waits, a fresh rebirth
This journey proves my growing worth
Until the ink runs dry
I'll keep writing, line by line
For a fresh start, a new try
I won’t stop until the ink runs dry
Today a pen lies on my desk
Awaiting use, its final test
Tomorrow brings a brand-new start
With fresh ink flowing from the heart