I fall, I fail,
I try, I prevail
no matter what the loss,
I count the cost
of
each
success
and
failure...
My intentions are so pure,
My impact can be sure
And I cannot try hard enough
to find a simple cure.
The loss I sometimes feel,
when abundance doesnt fall
immediately
in
my
lap;
desired most of all-
I see so much that that I lack.
I cannot separate
my
effort
from
the
prayers
of every day.
I can't take a breath
That I need more today than yesterday.
I
need
the
love
of
God
to help me day by day...
This day like any other
with prayers
and
living
proof
of
answers in succession
is
MY
WALK
OF
TRUTH.
