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I meditate on keeping belief

Something that is hard for me

But I know if I don’t who else will,

So I sit and remain still.

I have to believe in what I do,

Hold the faith and stay true,

To my particular creative flow

Even though no one else maybe sold

By my thoughts and words.

But though I may crash and burn

And though I may not fly high,

I must persevere and hope to get it right

And meanwhile sit and meditate,

Not allow these experiences to frustrate,

Hope that over time things change

And appreciate everything all the same.