finding the melody

a heavy dark sky loomed over us, but we didnt care. we kept going. and the rain came, harder and harder, but we didnt feal it. no one talked. no one listened. everyone just kept going. and consentrated. observing the rhythm of our strong steps and the rhythm of our tired breath, but more then anything the constant pounding background beat of our detirmined hearts. the three constants harmoniously joined into the perfect melody. showing us color and hope even on the darkest days. we didnt feal the rain, or the dehydration, or the exhaustion. all we could feel was the melody. those steps, those breaths, those beats, they are our constants. no matter what happens, they stay the same. and we stay the same. and no matter how tired we are, no matter how far we've gone, no matter how far we have to go,
we will always
hear the melody.