Never Stop Walking

You set off for the time of your life

Not knowing if you will even be able to make your goal

You start off as sharp as a knife

Not even seeing the toll

Soon your spirit turns to strife

And you feel that your fire is now a coal

Even as you are seeing the splendor 

You feel you can’t press on

But when the goal comes into sight

You feel that coal ignite

And press on till there is nothing left