The 25th hour

25th hour

Failed for the millionth time,

Still though I could succeed on the millionth and one try.

hey, you never know, 

but if you give up one thing you will know is that it's over,

and it can't never be over, 

not even if the fat lady sings, 

not even if no one else believes in you, 

not even if you fail again, and again, and again, again.

Not even on the 24th hour 

or the 25th hour either. 

Don't give up. Ever.

Keep on trying until that day your heart stops and or your breath is gone.

Until then keep on living, 

keep on trying and striving.

Cry if you have to, 

cry until you have no more tears left to cry.

Fear you only and nothing else.

I spent a whole day running, tripping, hurdling, fighting and everything else.

A whole 24 hours. Ran, tripped, hurdled, fought all to fail again. 

Giving up and quitting was hanging on to my back. 

Curiosity killed the cat, 

but it birthed success because life changed for the better when I got to the 25th hour.