Thirsty. Hungry. Craving. Yearning. Empty.
When did it come to this? How did it come to this?
How to start? Where to start? Is there a new beginning? Is there another chance?
Drained willpower? What’s that? None left. Barely breathing. Don’t feel like feeling.
Yet there is life. Yet there is a light. Yet your spirit will not die, it longs to soar.
Your spirit will not die, it longs to spread its wings.
Your spirit will not die, it longs to create.
Your spirit will not give up, it longs to fulfill purpose.
Gotta get up, for it’s another day to breathe, another day to live to its fullest.
How about another try, another step, another push?
Get it done. The spirit is alive and ready! It’s not giving up on you, are you?