If the individual were a ship,
Emotions the choppy Sea,
Principles could be your rudder,
Truly guiding Thee.
Self-control could steer you Home,
Discipline keeps you free,
Strength and Courage at the wheel,
Persevering righteously.
So as you stand before the mast,
With Pride and Dignity,
One should always ask One’s Self,
What kind of a man do I want to be?
Do I want to continue being tossed about,
Remaining lost adrift in a stormy sea,
Or stay the course and sail my way
Towards a life lived well and honorably.
We need your help
As stated before, are men pushing not for our own freedom, but to show that within these dwellings there are individuals who are worth fighting for. The only limits a person has are the ones that they place on themselves, and we are striving to continue to place our faith in God that he will guide our steps as we venture into the unknown and place the right people and tools
I think everyone experiences points in our journey where we lack control over one thing or another but as long as keep fighting and do not give up then we can live with no regrets. Really love how your poem inspires and creates a whirlwind of emotions for me.
He is great indeed 🙂