Live It

Sometimes life's a slog and I wonder if I can quit
When was it that I learnt to just accept it?

Other times I question life it is unmistakably good
Was it something I did or is there something I should?

Is the proverbial glass before me half full or empty?
Every time I inspect the dividing line it is becoming more blurry

Don't assume that it is I who is the fool
Be warned your reality might be make-believe and miracles

There is still hope, much more than a glimmer to grasp
Search for it in every moment, with all your strength clasp

It is only in the Truth that you can surely survive
It is only through the Truth your soul may become alive

So live it, breathe it, eat it and drink it in
Trust in the One who orchestrates, made it all begin.

By Pete Scopes