I saw resilience, as she held her dream. And the voices whispered, it’s hard you know, the journey is long and slow, how far will you go? Whatever it takes she said. And the voices whispered, it’s a lonely path, only a few dare to tread, remember how you bled, as your heroes fled. I will take the blows she said. And the voices whispered, the odds are against you. You’re not cut out for the prime. It’s just a matter of time when you break in the climb. She said in pain I may sigh. But when I fall, I rise. I wait not for sunshine, nor for blue skies, for I see the prize, the finishing line, come what may, the race is mine. And I keep running.