Cecelia Weir

(March 19,1955 / Fayette, Alabama)

Have You Tried Again?


If you have applied yourself
To do your best,
And studied hard to pass the test.
But you failed;
Have you tried again?

If you have given your heart
And loved with all your might,
But the response to you
Was to get out of sight.
Have you tried again?

Trying Again
Does not always come with ease,
But remember its your life
You are the most hard to please.
Have you tried again?

Never be afraid
For fear does create an illusion.
It can make your soul doubtful
So accept this conquering conclusion,
Have you tried again?

Submitted: Saturday, March 09, 2013
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