Steady Pace

No need for feats of daring might,

Or climbing mountains, reaching height.

It's not the grand, the bold, the steep,

That leads to where our dreams we keep.

Consistency, a gentle art,

A steady hand, a patient heart.

Small steps, each day, a forward stride,

A gradual climb, where strength resides.

No sudden bursts, no flashy show,

Just steady pace, a measured flow.

Persistence wins the final race,

Not frantic speed, but constant grace.

So let us choose this quiet path,

Where steady progress leaves its graph.

For in this calm, we find our way,

To reach our goals, day by day.