Every morning, mourn the night,
Taking the present with both hands.
Hugging and embracing the future.
Hope to keep you going.
Faith like a shield bracing through it all.
Determination is the dynamite.
Persistance, the constant nag to failure.
Victory: pungent smell of success!
You can never deceive yourself,
But you can conceal yourself.
Leaving crumbs of yourself,
To those who follow.
Do not reveal your wholesome
nature to every creature.
Nuture is a choice,
Ravenous creatures would chow you whole!