Hold dear your journey.

 

Some roads are rough and rocky;

but the path forward—-

always lead

to a cherished destiny.
 

Some days are cloudy,

when sun may be a bit lazy or tardy;

But you got to hang on.

And calm your worries.
 

Though rains and storms are inevitable;

They are temporary.

 

Some may be hasty to say, “you’re history”

. . . sorry.

But if you, carry your heart and soul

Wherever you go;

And be audacious in finding peace and joy—

in whatever you do—

True than true; the rest is history.
 

Let hope be your spinach;

Let courage be your cape.

Dare to be the marvel of your own story.

Hold dear your journey.

Have faith!