You will always find
Reasons to quit.
Towels in, feet up,
Calling it a night.
But nights aren’t
Meant to last forever.
And morning mist
Doesn’t mean the
Sun has died
Just because your feet are cold.
You will always find
Bigger problems than
Your glimmer hope dreams,
But have you ever seen
One candle in a dark
Gymnasium?
It has the moxie
To capture attention from
The opposite corner,
And I read somewhere
That a candle
Loses nothing by
Lighting another candle.
Don’t stop now.
