A Sense of Pallor - Proud and Pure

A bother isn’t the end of the world - it’s part of a winning formula - a rhyming poem

To blink would not be justified -
A loss is in the making.
The greatest dangers seen right now.
My Lord, I’m truly shaking...

The heart is truly beating fast,
Results hang in the balance.
I came to sort this out, not doom;
I’m taking such sweet guidance!

Boldly choose, now take a chance.
Completely through with fears. 
Thinking strong and resolute,
The wow’s between the ears. 

Catch a falling star with hope.
Attempts, they’re strewn with age.
Just credibly inflate the goals -
Now powerfully engage.

Assure yourself momentous breath,
Get prettied up, the pain...
Just be a great deliverer;
A guy who heads off strain.