High Hopes

I have been at the top, provided with tons of comfort.
Some used to say I had it easy and didn't even work for it.
But then I hit rock bottom's basement.
Everyone agreed I dug my own grave and I deserved it.
I appreciated the commentary, just hoped it would help for my betterment.
I won't deny, all the chit chats has made me feel like I should quit.
For a while I thought I won't be able to bear it.
But that thought didn't last long.
Compared to my mother's voice it wasn't strong.
She told me to hope for the best.
To dream big and believe in it.
To not just dream but to live it.
To work so hard and claim it.
So I am thriving to get back what I have lost.
I am putting up three times the effort.
I have High hopes this time I will get it right.
I will take over to never mess it.
I will take over, just be ready to witness it.