Life's a unique journey for each, it's true,

Roots matter greatly, shaping what we'll pursue.

A wealthy start, with parents strict and wise,

May lead to success, reaching for the skies.

But if they're strict and boastful, pride their song,

The outcome might change, everything gone wrong.

And for those born to parents careless, free,

They could end up lost, a ship upon the sea.

Yet a man born poor, in meager circumstance,

Can rise above, with a fighting stance.

For it's not just roots that define our fate,

But choices we make, it's never too late.

In the tapestry of life, threads intertwine,

Experience molds us, like clay, over time.

The lessons we gather, the friendships we bind,

Shape our existence, the paths we're inclined.

A humble upbringing, a meager start,

Can foster resilience, a lion's heart.

Though lacking in riches, but rich in dreams,

Such souls can ignite, like starlight's gleams.

Conversely, a silver spoon and lavish days,

May breed complacency, in different ways.

Yet, with guidance and virtue, they too can find,

Purpose and meaning, in the heart and mind.

It's the choices we nurture, the values we hold,

That determine if life's stories are silver or gold.

For our roots may define, but they don't confine,

The potential within us, to brilliantly shine.

So, let's cherish our journeys, embrace every twist,

For it's the essence of life, in the choices we enlist.

With resilience and purpose, we can navigate,

Towards a destiny that's uniquely our fate.