I wonder what it takes to find the spark we used to know.
I'm hoping everything I've done won't be in vain.
I'm holding hope aloft in front of me to show the way.
I'm praying I can run the race until the end.
I'm wanting not to be an old cliche and wonder why I'm reaching for something that's just beyond my grasp.
I'm finding strength I never had before to carry on.
I'm standing longer than I ever thought I would.
I'm holding on...
Still holding on.