Hold On Poem by Mac Adrone Adonay

When the storm comes, cracking branches
tend to steal the strength of your whole being
A life in a thousand races
Where all seems lost, victory is drifting

There is a quest, there is a test
Give all your best, and cease to rest
Life is a teacher, you are the student
Learn from the past, improve to the present

Shadows chase you, bringing darkness
Somber pillows are waiting on your bed
The puzzle loses its pieces
And confusions are living in your head

As the flames burn, and pains take turn
Comes twist and turn- a time to learn!
Go search the light, you shall make it bright
When weariness approaches, hold on tight!

Sigh happily and hold on,
A new day is a lesson.