I woke in a funk
From a dream that I’d had.
I don’t recall it,
But it must have been sad.
But-i-don’t-sit and wallow.
I keep ThinkingAhead.
I stick to my plan
When-I get outta bed.
Excellence takes grit.
It’s a matter of habit.
Eliminate distractions.
Go out and grab it.
Stay the course
Then-in-time you will find
The weight of your fears
Was left behind.
With intention and focus,
And consistent routine,
You’ll find yourself
As the person you’d seen;
The best version of you,
Emerging through trial.
It doesn’t come easy.
It takes a while.
And, along that road,
Most give in;
Unwilling to do
What it takes to win.
Keep believing in you.
Fight harder each day.
You will grow stronger.
You will find your way.
NOT FOR RANT 