O pilgrim,
As your voyage continues,
Through hills and plains,
Be not weary,
Nor be given to despair.
Yea, your path undulates
And the hills before you are high
Press on. Press on.

O pilgrim,
Your quest have begun,
Look not back to the days of yore
When it seemed like you had it all.
Nay, for even then,
Your soul searched for something more
Hence, O Pilgrim, I beseech you,
Press on. Press on.

O pilgrim,
‘Tis said, ‘every beginning has an end‘.
One day, your journey will end
And it will be remembered of you,
How you walked your path.
So remember that,
As you continue to,
Press on. Press on.

(c) Chukwudi Isaac