I don’t want to look far
The sky is grey more than blue
The view is disturbing to me
Yet I don’t want to look near
I want to go more miles
With my new yoke on me
I’ll give it a try
I’ll keep trying
Keep going on
I want to fly with my yoke
Cover my head, it’s cold
I will keep going on
Not by my strength
But from above
I’ll keep trying
Keep going on
Help from above, I’ll go on
A hand so strong; holding me
My anchor, you’d always be
Talk to me silently
Speak to my heart
As I try to give up silently
Not by my might, I’ll go on
Till the end of the road
My anchor, you’d always be
I’ll give it a try
#WillingtoGoMore
#Chronic