Life, Death, and Pringles.

Unyielding Will

Like a ship upon the sea,
My will is firm, unyielding, free,
Through every storm, I stand my ground,
My discipline, my anchor, profound.

The winds may howl, the waves may crash,
But my will remains unyielding, unflinching, and brash,
For I am disciplined, with unwavering strength,
And I never waver, regardless of length.

For with each new trial, I grow stronger still,
My will unbreakable, indomitable, and filled,
And though the journey may be harsh and bleak,
I face it head-on, with a resolve so meek.

With discipline and unwavering resolve,
I navigate life's turbulent waters, never to dissolve,
And though the storms may seem too great to bear,
My will remains unyielding, undaunted, and fair.

For in the face of adversity, I find my strength,
My discipline, my anchor, my only length,
And with each new trial, my will is tested true,
But it remains unyielding, ever steadfast, and new.