Each Day is a New Day

February 2, 2020

As I wake up at 4 in the morning,

I am inspired to make the day count

People ask why,

I just smile. They don't understand

The cold water rushes around me

Energy flowing through my body

Opportunity is a hand length away

It takes 110 percent

Effort every single day

But most are not inspired to put all their effort in

The real question is

How bad do you want it?

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