Life is imperfect,
no doubt about the hardship.
Everyone has received some unacceptable blows;
too many stories to tell.
Should you stay down or get up?
That’s the question resting on
everyone’s subconscious mind when things
take an unexpected turn. I know survival is hard.
If only you knew how long a season would last.
Endure. Endure. Endure.
Be the best version of yourself,
and treat others well;
someone else is studying your every movement.