Have faith when you least can see clearly,
This is when you must believe the most,
Be willing to fall flat on your face,
And fall again,
And persist again,
Resist the shame,
And then… exist again,
For after the storm the trees remain,
Just as they were.
And when everything was a blur,
You still remembered to see,
Inhaling through your breath,
Inciting wisdom from your depths,
“To exist is enough”
So please remember these words,
And cherish them well,
For one day….
They may be your ticket out of ‘hell’.