Weave yet a soldier strong and full, for great campaigns to come;
Weave in red blood! weave sinews in, like ropes! the senses, sight weave in!
Weave lasting sure! weave day and night the weft, the warp, incessant weave! tire not!
(We know not what the use, O life! nor know the aim, the end—nor really aught we
know;
But know the work, the need goes on, and shall go on—the death-envelop’d march
of
peace as well as war goes on;)
For great campaigns of peace the same, the wiry threads to weave;
We know not why or what, yet weave, forever weave.
BY Walt Whitman
Poetry of the day review:
its like a motivational poem to me, keep pushing, keep fighting no matter what, and do it happily!
Reminds me of this youtube video..
BTW!!!!! WORD OF THE DAY IS..............
philomath
\ FIL-uh-math \ , noun;1.
A lover of learning; a scholar.
