a few weeks ago I was afflicted with a strong fever. I do not remember much of what happened during the three days that I was bed ridden but apparently at some point I sat down and wrote poetry. The following is one I would like to share with you.
When it takes all you've got
to get up in the morning
give it
all you've got
if it takes swallowing your pride
to let someone know their glory
swallow your pride
when it is difficult to imagine
things ever changing
imagine anyway
if it takes your very last ounce of strength
to believe in your self
give it the last ounce of your strength
if it is beyond your ability
to believe
that you are worthy of success
extend your boundaries
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