All the best to all

Though small in number,
Only fourteen of us,
All are talented in their own ways,
Special and unique,
Blessed with different intelligence.

As we go our separate ways,
Making decision each and every day,
As life unfolds it's mystery,
We shall make new discoveries,
Climbing up the staircase of life.

Venturing into different fields,
Searching for " Who am I?",
But, the full answer we can never find,
Many will say " I want to be",
When all we need,
Is finding the answer to " Who I am."

Though we may plan this and that,
Life is not as simply as that,
There is much more in life's journey,
When most are blinded by money,
Guard thy steps and watch thy path,
That you will not be a slave to money.