And the hope of morning makes me worth the fight
I will not be giving in tonight. — Icon For Hire “Hope of Morning”
In this cryptic entry I write that I have begun to see the sun rising on a goal that I have worked for since I was young. Never before have I risen this far, and even if I fail in this moment, I will look to that place to which I traveled, and strive to return to it, and transcend beyond.
I cannot begin to hope too desperately, but I will allow myself to ever so slightly.