Through It All

 The best way out is always through

Robert Frost

 

In a pickle?

 In a stew?

 

Wondering what has happen to YOU?

In a quandary?

 

 In a mess?

 

Lights all red?

 

Now, don't YOU
stress!

Pick up YOUR feet

 

Pick up YOUR chin

 Stand up tall

And know YOU can win

Because it's never over 

 

Til YOU throw in the towel

So press on, cheer up

 

Get rid of that scowl! 

 

Bring life YOUR sunshine

 

 And it will get rid of YOUR rain

Now off you go-

YOU and YOUR wonderful brain

And that's poetiquejustis

   And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us.

Hebrews 12:1