Everyone's a coward,
Until they find what makes them brave.
Everyone wants to hide,
Until they find something they want to save.
Your cause will give you purpose,
A reason for the pain.
If you can find that one thing,
And learn to be brave.
Everyone says they've been there,
So I won't say it again.
Everyone says it will be okay,
To stick it out to the end.
I won't force you,
But I wish you to know.
To find your purpose,
Is to find your bravery, and the completion of your soul.
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Joy Lives
PoetryA dash of happiness, a goal or two, Some hope to share, between me and you. Everywhere I go, I find you. Give me your heart, And I'll give you mine. My heart in sync with the beat, Making music I'll always remember. Nothing else matters, In moment...
