Don't Give Up! Poem by Thalassophile .

You sit there weary, as if you've lost the fight,
Eyes misty, as if you've missed your final light.
But no, you haven't failed — it's just not your time,
Don't think you've lost it all; that would be a crime.
What was not meant to be, simply passed you by,
Yet not all is lost — don't let your spirit die.
Though you may have gained nothing clear to see,
There's still something in you no one else can ever be.