Trying to find an old email in my inbox, I stumbled upon this one sent to me back in the year 2000. I remember reading it while I was in my dad's office and got teary-eyed as I neared the end. So, here's something for the fathers (and mothers) and their children; something for the people who have fallen too many times and need to find some encouragement to stand up again. Hope you like it. QUIT! GIVE UP! YOU’RE BEATEN! D.H. Groberg I Quit! Give up! You're beaten!" They shout at me and plead. "There's just too much against you now; This time you can't succeed!" And as I start to hang my head In front of failure's face, My downward fall is broken by The memory of a race And hope refills my weakened will As I recall that scene; For just the thought of that short race Rejuventates my being. II A children's race- young boy, young men, How I remember well. Excitement, sure! But also fear; It wasn't hard to tell. They all lined up so full...
The rants and raves of a copy/comic book/writer in Manila.