2.03.2006

A memo from Gordon Stevens

When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all up hill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest, if you must, but don't you quit.
Life is queer with twists and turns,
As everyone of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure turns about
When he might have won had he stuck it out;
Don't give up though the pace seems slow–
You may succeed with another blow.
Success is failure turned inside out
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems so far;
So stick to the fight when hardest hit,
It's when things seem worse that you must not quit.

1 comment:

Stacey said...

My dad used to have a poem similar to that one on the corkboard in the kitchen. It was much shorter, and the last line said "Don't come to me, I don't give a sh*t."