Fondly

I remember the hunger pangs fondly

As I count the hours till dawn hurriedly

To resume a new day wearily

Dragging my foot in front of the other grudgingly

Knowing that the day won’t obey my commands willingly

So, I take my dose of self-worth sparingly

Consoling myself that all will turn out right eventually

That I’ll climb high to the peak ultimately

And laugh out loud as I dance ridiculously

For I’d have defeated hunger victoriously

And raise my head up and strut proudly

Whilst I contemplate my victory internally

On how far I've come in my quest for supremacy wittingly

Yet at odds on how it still feels like déjà vu squarely