We Carry On Poem by Ricardo Flores

Our fights are outlasting,
but we keep going.

We bleed from exhaustion,
but we keep fighting.

The path has never ended,
but we keep walking.

You have passed me your knowledge,
for you are my teacher.

You have tough me to carry on,
even thought it's impossible.

We break through the path,
which we die for.

Now we are nearly to the ground,
but our bodies tremble for more.

Still,
we carry on...