11-28-2017, 02:49 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-28-2017, 02:50 PM by CPsSecretLover.)
The pushing and struggling
The peace of nonstop effort
Pushing me towards the edge
Then over with a smile of encouragement
Sweat, overexertion
The ultimate cure for self-pity
It’s that gracious nudging
That playful encouragement
That is what pushes me harder
Harder than I’ve ever worked before
I can feel the impass before me
The limits of my own endurance
But the knowledge of your patient waiting
Immediately strengthens my resolve
Where I was once without meaning
I now have a reason to try all that much harder
Without you, what would be the meaning?
Simple vanity, arrogance or conceit?
A doctor’s orders followed for a few more years of melancholy?
My dear, this tis all for you.
P.S. This wasn’t intended as innuendo. Realized reading it after the fact I realized that it could come off that way. I’ve been trying to get back into an exercise routine, and of course the love of my life is helping me. That was my inspiration.
The peace of nonstop effort
Pushing me towards the edge
Then over with a smile of encouragement
Sweat, overexertion
The ultimate cure for self-pity
It’s that gracious nudging
That playful encouragement
That is what pushes me harder
Harder than I’ve ever worked before
I can feel the impass before me
The limits of my own endurance
But the knowledge of your patient waiting
Immediately strengthens my resolve
Where I was once without meaning
I now have a reason to try all that much harder
Without you, what would be the meaning?
Simple vanity, arrogance or conceit?
A doctor’s orders followed for a few more years of melancholy?
My dear, this tis all for you.
P.S. This wasn’t intended as innuendo. Realized reading it after the fact I realized that it could come off that way. I’ve been trying to get back into an exercise routine, and of course the love of my life is helping me. That was my inspiration.