Abstract: Believe
Question: What if I crash into the ground?
A spectacular blaze of incompetence and foolishness.
Answer: I will likely survive the ordeal.
Embarrassed, tired, and yet aching to move onward.
Last Question: Why do I plan to fail?
Obsessed with the worst of outcome.
Answer: Because, I judge myself.
I don’t believe I will succeed.
Ah. This is our problem.
with an obvious fix.
Believe in you Nik,
to fight,
to scrape,
to get back up after a fall.
How many times do you need to do it- your pattern of rising from defeat,
before you see it as the mark of success?
You are a winner, a champion,
your soul tested by life,
and found to be in excess of resolve and grit.
Believe in that Nik.
Believe in you.
