Despair not; relent not, like the lofty reeds on a Bay Shore bending
In low sandy fields by the rough foaming sea,
Swaying and praying in harsh shrieking wind without a cease;
Without safty; no shelter or foreseen ending
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A lot of truth in this great poem! We do all have the power to overcome obstacles placed in our path. But we have to want it and we have to do what we need to to make it happen!