Ochoki

In the shadows of life, Ochoki stands tall,

Observing the world, both big and small.

In his gaze, a wisdom, deep and true,

He ponders a virtue, rare and few.

Consistency, he muses, a gem so fine,

Yet elusive, like stars that refuse to align.

In the ebb and flow of human endeavor,

It's consistency that makes souls truly clever.

Through trials and triumphs, day by day,

Consistency guides, showing the way.

Like a steady beacon in a tempest sea,

It anchors the spirit, wild and free.

But alas, in the tumult of human strife,

Consistency often fades, like a waning life.

Ochoki watches, with a heavy heart,

As people falter, torn apart.

Yet in his own journey, he strives to find,

The rarest of qualities, a steadfast mind.

For in consistency lies the key,

To unlock the door to destiny.

So let us heed Ochoki's sage advice,

And embrace consistency, as our device.

For in its embrace, we'll surely see,

The power to shape our destiny.