We'll Go On Poem by Winston T. Gylles

We'll go on
through the blackest night
through the urban jungle
through the darkest hour

We'll go on
with trains and buses
with minivans and private cars
with jeeps and mules

We'll go on
down to the sandy beach
down to the warm clear water
down to the deep blue ocean

We'll go on
up to the craters edge
up to the splendid promontory
up to the world's top

We'll go on
foot
hands and knees
crawling on our bellies

If need be
however
we will
go on