THINK
I was traveling a ling way back to Jersey, and I composed a poem on the transit.
If you think you are beaten, you are
If you think you dare not, you don’t
If you like to win, but you think you can’t
It is almost certain you won’t
If you think you will lose, you are lost
For out of the world we find
success begins with a fellow’s will
It’s all in the state of mind
you have got to think high to rise
you have got to be sure of yourself before
You can ever win a pipe.
Life’s battles don’t always go
To the stronger or faster man.
But sooner or later the man who wins
Is the man who ”THINKS HE CAN”