Fighting the Rapids
Where a year seems like an eternity to you
getting through to tomorrow is progress
Never have such words rang so true
You were a paddle less canoe
Caught in the rapids under stress
Where a year seems like an eternity to you
Day after day you have to come through
Fighting the white water with finesse
Getting through to tomorrow is progress
Rapids after rapids come into view
A mind in turmoil the waves caress
Where a year seems like an eternity to you
That inner strength you must renew
the doubting mind may cause distress
Getting through to tomorrow is progress
Subdue your fears your dreams pursue
Reassess your future those dreams you repossess
Where a year seems like an eternity to you
Getting through to tomorrow is progress
Copyright © Stephen Pennell | Year Posted 2019
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