Grit
For all The disappointment I realize Those blessings Chase the Blues away Until I People watch In the Marais Or sip spritzes In Amalfi Thanks Will be given For a Phone call I needed To take Eating a Bowl of chili On a rainy Cold day Where Spring Felt so distant And wildly Indifferent The warmth Of Your Grace Give me grit To continue dreaming Despite the battle When I Give up Satan wins And I don’t Concede Without a fight from R's rue https://ift.tt/z1hH4dD