If You Didn't
If your lips didn’t bleed words of encouragement
If your hands didn’t scar evidence of hard work
If your mind didn’t push the limits of understanding
If your ears didn’t hurt by the loud nonsense they call living
If your eyes didn’t cry for my sake and yours
If your tears didn’t tell me I’m worth every bit of struggle you faced
If your feet didn’t walk hot coals to feed my knowledge
Then maybe I would have never wanted to try
But since you did all those things,
I’ll succeed
I promise you this.
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