An Ode to the Relentless

O, relentlessness, how great you are.

What a beauty is the last rep, after the last rep.

When I try to make a fast and tasteless meal, you rebuke me and tell me to “take the time” because “it’s worth it”.

In a piano practice session you are there to remind me of the purpose, and slow the hell down.

Relentlessness, you made me pass my bed time, but at least I wrote a post.