Fortitude

Hands tickling
Brain thinking
Sleepless nights
Busy days
Away while present
Mind living in the future
Brain got all calculative
Light they say, is at the end of the tunnel
But what happens in the tunnel
Not while the torch-bearer is not
Light got all dim
Strength got all less
Passion at all time low
Fuel the passion
Fuel needs fueling
While it's all lost
I pray that you find your strength
You find your fortitude in your solitude
If you can get here
Sure you can reach further
Each step is closer to the light.
Fear not child
Your fathers have seen your end
Light awaits

Sarmie