Push beyond young limits set in thy minds eye
Cry into the pillows such pains in the night
Give not into the urges you might feel inside
And be not delivered from things you feel
Hold onto with all your might, things once taken for granted
For they anchor you to this earth
Listen not to voices of little beings
And be not crushed beneath the will of lesser, more powerful men
For they are not the rulers of you
And power is not the answer to everything
Only, does it give one a reach
It is not the one true blessing
Seek out good fortune and opportunties
Rest assured that they are around
Hear not the detractors foul voices
And succumb not to their evil that abounds
Give not one thought to the roughness of the day
Respond with what rests in your tank
Give every drop of what you're allowed
So you can walk at the end, your head held up proud
About the Creator
Jason Morton
From fiction to reality there’s tons to share about this crazy life. From being a single father, an officer, and having had many insane adventures while I learned about the world, my imagination runs wild with ideas.
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