We all must face the trials of life. Their lingering effects should be appreciated not down-trodden, for it is in our last moments of tribulation that we learn and grow. That last moment before the darkness leaves us and we embrace the light is a character-defining moment. Let’s put it in the annals of our memories where it belongs, for hope is not a thing to be cheapened, but a thing to be "up-raised" of character before all others.

Our ability to cope is to achieve our life’s goals.

A poem on the ability to cope.

Love is everything to me.. .

Limerick.

We are going under.

Graduation is here, well then, why aren’t you as happy as you can be?

Everything goes away in the end.

There is always hope.

A short poem.( image courtesy of google)