Lifes a struggle every day
No matter who we are
Or what we think, or do, or say.
We're like unto a car.
Even if our wheels go flat
We still must push on,
Changing the flats as we go
Before our time is gone.
Every struggle that we have,
If passed, only strengthens us
And every trial we overcome
Just helps renew our focus
Of what path we are on today
and where the path is going.
So if we don't like the path we're on
We can change by showing
That we can turn around
And go the right direction
Because without the chance to change
We will ne'r obtain salvation
Or the chance to overcome
And our life, to see it through.
Our choice is now to decide what we are to do;
Push through lifes struggles and
To what you are stand true
So in the end you can be strong
And bid your sorrows adieu.
Friday, January 8, 2010
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