Diligence, a flame that burns so bright, Guiding through the endless night. With steady hands and steadfast heart, You play your ever-arduous part.
Yet every spark of tireless grind, Leaves a mark on your weary mind. For all the dreams you chase and catch, There’s a toll in the relentless match.
Hours lost to the ticking clock, Moments missed as shadows flock. A soul that yearns for just one rest, A heart that aches beneath your chest.
But in the end, when work is done, When battles fought and wars are won, There lies a satisfaction deep, A peace that rests in the heart you keep.
For diligence is a double-edged blade, A cost in time and effort paid. Yet it carves a path through the fog so dense, Leading to a life of excellence.

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