Up

UP Up is where you sent your dreams; Up is where all movement seems Possible and probable, Fluid, moveable. Up is where your hopes have fled Up is where great plans are fed Determination born of desire Spirits firm, hearts afire. Up is where you head when things are dark, Up when ambition falls short of its mark This is when we pull ourselves together To find the only question is whether We shall stand up and march to the fore, Or retire, and respect ourselves no more. Up is the only true direction, Up the truest path to perfection. We must always look Up, even in the dead of night, Even when it strains our will to fight Up the only option in the face of disaster; Up the way for us to overcome, overmaster.