Success, Luck and Hope

Success is that cherished dream of life,
Which likes to play hide & seek.
The moment you feel you're almost there,
That very instant you fall down in the creek.

An endeared rumination is success,
Which will make you bite your nails.
'Cause once you set your feet on its track,
What you won't be able to cross are the rails.

Success is what is nullified,
When you are adamant to foster its seemliness.
It is what gets diminished,
When you desperately want it to glitter in the darkness.

Hard work maybe the key to success,
But luck is the biggest lock.
One that hard work can't break open,
And makes you work around the clock.

Luck is the boulder that hinders your downy path,
And makes your quench for success increase.
The more you lose, the more is the desire,
That your dream, luck will not cease.

But what should be kept alive is hope,
For it contains the key to the lock of luck.
Hope will make luck a tiny stone,
That you'll throw, and the nectar you'll suck.