My first day at work

Oh, how thou hast hastened upon the awakening of a novel enterprize.
Should thou encompass all thy sparkeling turtle shells in a single endevor?
Or, least, should thy harken the promise of a new rise, light shall rise...
Rise, oh heavenly light, rise and bring solitude to a single soldier of truth,
a marvel of compelling uncompromise, a wing made of every feather of past experience.
Days do pass, and no empire hast ever been enlightened, no city ever complete,
nay, no vendetta finally ventured before the burning fire falls into final flames.
For tomorrow is a grand promise, and though to err is human...
to succeed is a wonderful bringing of unseen futures.