By Bud Lemire
With all our might
We shall prevail
And set sail
And not fail
Anchors away and light as a feather
We'll make it through any kind of weather
No matter how bad the storm
In any shape or form
We will conquer it all
And we will not fall
Strong of spirit, strong of mind
With our strength, we will find
We can endure what is thrown our way
And make it through from day to day
The human spirit can battle much
Guided by a supportive touch
And when things seem they are so bleak
Guiding strength will keep us from being weak
We may cry, but only for release
The strong winds may increase
We shall make it there, and survive
In triumph, when we arrive
©Mar 1, 2021 Bud Lemire
Author Note:
For those having a difficult time
in these Covid years.
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