In hard times I will not break

                                          Though my muscles may ache

                                                                        My nerves may shake

                                                                                                           All of this I will take

In sad times I will not bail

                                       Even if my skin grows pale

                                                                    Though my heart may hale

                                                                                                            I promise not to fail

In weak times I will not desist

                                     Fight with a clenched fist

                                                                Find my way through the mist

                                                                                                   My strength will persist

In times of love I will celebrate

My smile I will elevate

All hate I will excavate

 All my time I will dedicate

The End

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