There once was a man with a quest for praise,
Addicted to approval in all its ways.
With each nod and smile, he'd feel alive,
His self-worth measured by praise derived.
As time went on, the man began to see,
That his hunger for acceptance was not the key.
The laughter and cheers, though they brought delight,
Couldn't fill the void that he felt each night.
Beyond the fleeting highs of others' acclaim,
He sought fulfilment by a different name.
He embarked on a journey to know his soul,
To discover the parts that made him whole.
No longer chained to the world's validation,
He sought inner peace, his true liberation.
His need for approval began to subside,
As he nurtured his spirit with the rising tide.
He cherished each day, the highs and the lows,
For life's true beauty, in all its colours, he chose.
He found joy in simple moments and art,
In laughter with friends of a genuine heart.
With newfound wisdom, he forged ahead,
No longer a slave to the ego's dread.
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