When the road of life becomes dark,
When everything’s messed up and life is stucked;
When there’s no one to turn to in times of need,
I’ll hide in my little room and start to weep.
Weep I do as my heart cries out,
Before I gather all my strength to think aloud;
To find a solution, to straighten my life,
I’ll try to rise up and reach sky high.
Strong as I seem to be, I’m just as weak;
Tough as I can be, I’m just a meek.
For life is never easy for anyone,
As each day begins with the rising sun.
Storms may come, thunders may roar,
But in eagle wings I’ll continue to soar.
With obstacles of all kinds in my life,
I’ll grow up and be strong and wise.
Originally written by Gina Yap Lai Yoong © 2003
The strength of a person cannot be determined by his/her appearance. The surface always seems calmer and stronger than what’s within. It’s okay to cry when the world collapses on you. Just remember to rise up again on your feet to embrace the challenges ahead.
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