Giving Up On A Cold Night Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

In the morning you will wake.
There is yet purpose and a reason for each breath you take.
Even at loss of how to make the pain fade.
Living life is still not a mistake.
You will find water in the parching desert if you dig deep enough.
Your most certainly are in the right when thinking its rough.
But you must stay tough, for those you still love.
Even if one of your doves has been lost.
Even if it has come with a great cost.
The only one that loses is the one never fights.
Giving up before it becomes another cold night.