My mum once told me, "Be the best you can be.
Work hard like a honey bee.
Succeed: This is your story."
She wants me to be an A. Yes, she.
But I possess no such mimicry.
B is the best I can be.
Just being me, a three.
Could I be an A? Why, surely.
But that is not my priority.
To be the best I can be,
I must work hard like a honey bee.
But to be a workaholic is something I cannot be.
To work 'til I die is just not me.
I could be a C.
Flow calmly like the sea.
Not caring what I see.
Be completely free.
But then where would I be?
I suppose it's true that C's get degrees,
But the challenge is the key.
It's all abut the journey.
So, what about a D?
Now you've got to be kidding me.
I'm not that lazy.
Honestly, what do you really expect of me?
So, I'm not an A, or a C, or a D,
Which is how it should be.
I'm a B, because that's the best I can be
While still being free, like the sea,
While still having fun climbing up a tree.
So I'm sorry, mum, that I can't be thee
But then what would be the point of individuality?
I'll be my own celebrity
And create my own path to victory.
So I work hard like a honey bee,
To be the best I can be
While still being me.
[if you have any questions about this, just ask. and btw, for context, 3.0=B]