Quiver of arrows, Armed with warmth Quiver of arrows, Armed with warmth

Sometimes we may not be able to reach the goals. Sometimes we may not be able to reach the goals.

This poem is about not giving up until you hit the target This poem is about not giving up until you hit the target

These arrows are my efforts, the dart board; your heart.... These arrows are my efforts, the dart board; your heart....

The arrows lay skewered across the floor, I picked them up, one by one.... The arrows lay skewered across the floor, I picked them up, one by one....

He did feel dejected, He was looking for a shoulder, Only to be kicked out. He did feel dejected, He was looking for a shoulder, Only to be kicked out...