Morning comes, nights fly by, hour-to-hour and most words die.
Don’ t stop writing, no I don’t, trying hard to get much wrote.
Never tire, always sweat, not quite happy, not quite upset.
This is the life of trying hard, of perseverance, of living poor.
Simple style, basic’s best, no need to shout or pound your chest.
Learn a thing or two from me – don’t worry much, don’t reach to deep.
Things are simple, yes they are, the heart is gold, the brain it lies.
Listen careful, see me speak, hear my eyes, confused I think.
All right one more I’ll end with this –
If you want to write just never quit.
– Thomas M. Watt