Pulling yourself from the depths, focusing too much on the heft
not adding to the situation’s breadth.
Stumbling more than a broken ladder - yeah life’s not fair,
something’s always shaking the ladder.
Work has cracks and creaks/ make you bend and bow, when success knocks, your lips too weak/ to speak/ - your eyes in disbelief/ so they weep.
At that moment, you realize fear-flees/ listen to courage’s voice, “Hear-me”/ put into action the things I speak./ Inspire others no matter the week,
because you never know how strong you are, until you inspire the weak/
… Finally… You’re no longer weak.