Come on…

​Here at the gym
It’s now time to push this out,
No sleeping in bed and wallowing in pity
We are in this fight together, hence the exercise releases my attributes to become a tad witty. 

What’s your excuse.. need to sleep
I am here punching above the weight,
I have you my friend, a worthy mate.

I may be smiling on the outside
And we all want that, as misery breads company
But I have my faith now, which is for anyone true harmony. 

Pain will filter 
People will support or won’t,
Accept people are who they are
They can only take as much as they are allow,
That’s why I pray to God, the ultimate one whom I shall guard my heart to shroud. 

Jason
10th March 2026