Persist or Die: A Poem from the Heart

My compass is persisting. Resisting. Forgiving. Learning. Why? Make the why die. Keep. Keep focus. Keep moving, improving. If it’s not worth losing, keep or improve it. Definitely lose what is anchoring. Breath the fresh air. In and out. First through your nostrils....

The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena.

“It’s not the critic who counts, not the man who points out how the strong man stumblesor where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena;whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood,who strives...