I have but one goal.
I have but one soul.
Life is rapid and burdensome.
Failure always seems to take its toll.
I refuse to give in. and let my spirit dwindle or diminish.
My drive is everlasting and my faith strong to the finish.
I’m unworried about defeat/ I reject pain.
My warriors’ heart echo’s like the thunder before the rain.
My choice is success.
My mind is focused
No fear. No stress.
The struggle will always continue/ so forward I shall continue to press.
No fear of the unknown.
Just always in seek of the next.
Hallzie's poetry corner: Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.tm copyright 9/11/12 HLH
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