COURAGE
Took great courage to come this far
Days, nights, was that internal war
It meant a lot
Something you thought you had to do
You never give up
Nor did you stop.
You have always said
Never look back
Focus on your dreams
Don't matter how hard it seems
Pot-holes, Rough, rocky roads
Exhausted at times,
Weak, fallen
On your knees
Sometimes on your back, belly
Even on your face.
Confidence, belief and faith
In yourself, not in someone else.
In the end,
That needle
That appeared so difficult to thread
Has now made the sheets on so many beds.
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