Manifesto

It was never feet up and care free, 

it’s been head down pay your dues 

to turn that dream into reality.

That’s not a towel to lay on,

But to wipe the blood, sweat 

and tears off your brow.

That voice you hear will take you 

nowhere, or allow you to keep going 

beyond what you have been told. 

It’s your decision on how big 

of a wave you want to make. 

 

So I ask…

Where’s your beach?