Your Best

The nights get long an cold,
The days are numbered for you to not to fold.
The motivation to strive sometimes is hard to find,
A man who is motivated at all times is one of a kind.
The pressure to provide becomes heavier than before,
Yet as you grow older you add more and more.
The idea of failure has knocked at your door lately,
To counter the visit you hit your knees to talk with your maker daily.
You feel its all on you not to fail,
In this cold world, which in your mind is equivalent to hell.
The nights you cry and are ready to quit,
Remember there is more sun than rain…but this is not it.
The days where your motivation to succeed beings to fade,
Just hold on and fight as the warrior God made.
When the pressure gets to heavy,
Don’t carry it all at once until your ready.
When it seems no one is on your side,
Be proud to stand alone in the open…don’t hide.
Remember no pain no glory,
No author…No story.
Be your author of your own book of success,
Its simple…just give your best.