The unseen journey

 THE UNSEEN JOURNEY

In shadows dark, he quietly dwelled, 

No burning blaze, no tales to tell.

 No grand ambition, no flashy flair,

 Just steady steps, no rush, no blare.

Not born to dazzle, not born to whine

 Yet in his heart, the will to climb. 

With patience worn, as his daily crown,

 He tread his path, without a frown.

Through days of toil, and nights of rest,

 A silent hero, by fate, was blessed. 

His brilliance hidden, but not unseen, 

In every task, a diligent sheen.

Slow and steady, the journey traced,

 Through valleys low and heights embraced. 

No soaring heights, no drastic fall,

 Just steadfast progress, through it all.

In the quiet rhythm, he found his way,

 With steadfast commitment, day by day.

 Sincere in effort, gentle in his ways, 

His silent dedication never swayed.

Each rung he climbed, with firm resolve, 

No need for praise, no need to evolve.

 For in his soul, a leader brewed,

 With wisdom deep, and fortitude.

Atop the peak, he stands tall now, 

Not by chance, but by his vow.

 In esteem held, his name aglow, 

A self-made man, from depths below.

Gratitude fills his humble heart, 

For every step, for every part.

 Thankful for the journey, long and true,

 For in his silence, greatness grew.

In gentle steps, his guidance flows, 

A beacon bright, yet softly glows.

 Unseen by some, but felt by all,

 The unassuming leader always stands tall.