But the very fact that I’m able to say that shows that I have somehow found a way through thus far That I do, in fact, possess the resolve somewhere Whether deep inside me Hidden, or freely available And from this well I can draw the strength to carry on Day by day Struggle by struggle Pressing ever on into the great unknown before me Hopeful that one day Peace will beckon me to her sweet embrace And I shall find my place Wrapped in the warm silence of a content soul