Press On Poem by Jason Atkinson

No work no money no child no companion
Children press on
Waking up without you
In the mirror a reflection a view
My children press on
Another day another goal
Still unfulfilled out of the know
Still my children press on
THE smile continues Fore he Seen the day coming
Never understood why but the lessons I'm learning
Continue still my children, press on
These lessons forming understanding for the blessing
This blessing comes from Accepting
Oh, what a Life to be given
Continue my children,
press on to the end