They thought I would fail,
That my courage would bail,
No hope to hail,
.
Narry a whisper of inspiration to the air,
Believing I bought the lie that no one cared,
Most of all....that I would never dare,
.
Alas, doning a wicked stare,
Nostrils flared,
Devilish grin bared,
.
Onward pressing and still daring,
Courage ablaze and ferociously roaring,
Jesus gifting the hope unyielding,
.
His words inspire,
A soothing desire,
The one whom I admire,
.
I...