Success

They say it really doth taste sweet

An estute individual everyone craves to meet

Whether formally at an event or otherwise on the plain street

A guest every home wants at their front-porch to honorably greet

That heftly giant all asundry want to kneel at his feet

The colourful bird at the window, singing with such melodious tweet

Just the right candidate every employer wants on his leet

A plant with red root used as food; commonly called a beet

With it every failure insect flees, 'tis the most perfect deet

A tree of which its fruit everyone doth want to eat

One of sweeter taste and greater nutrition than wheat

Its leaves graciously folded on plate like an adorable pleat

The sacred cow with kingly-fleshy meat

Even royals bubbly-rush to take a seat

All gayly-dressed, sparkling neat

At the table, for yet a serving of this very rare treat

As it in the stomach doth make harmonic rhythm and beat

Produces such magical belch that freezes every degree of failure's heat

Never again are they weak or tempted any race to quit

It puts and end to the reccess

In such rare manner that leaves the best analyst clueless

It graces the pain of the fearless

Rewarding the effort of the relentless

With gain; perfect and spotless

It pulls down the stronghold of poverty in a manner; merciless

Leaving its watchgaurd pale and breathless

It elevates the lowly woman unto a powerful duchess

Her daughter; a gorgeous princess

She walks with grace as of a goddess

The reach and extent of her influence is priceless

Success