Though weary, I keep trudging on.
Though hurt, I keep pushing on through the pain.
Though afraid, I continue forward.
Though pushed down, I get back up.
Though alone, I walk on.
Though pounded by raging storms, I press on through.
Though discouraged, I keep on keeping on.
Why? I do not know.
It's all I know.
It's all I can do.
No matter how hard the journey.
I will not stop.
I will not be held back.
I will be bent, but not broken.
Hope will not let me quit.
Faith gives me strength to go on.
Love holds me together.
No matter what comes my way.
SCOTT DAVID BUCKLEY-(30/09/2012)
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