Life may hit you very hard,
Bitter experiences may leave your soul scarred,
There may be times when your heart may feel marred.
What do you do then?Where shall your comfort lie?
Is it beyond those distant mountains? Or beyond the highest sky?
Who is there to wipe off those tears when you relentlessly cry?
Is there an answer? Or does it always remain an unsuccessful try?
Yes indeed there is always a fellow person,
A comrade,A friend, A companion who never lets it worsen.
He lends you his hand,He lends you his shoulder,
He wipes off your tears and he extinguishes the smolder
He makes you laugh, He puts you to sleep,
He helps you walk,He powers you into a leap.
You need not search him far,You need not call him loud,
His word is always with you,you may be alone or amongst a crowd.
He is a friend,He is a father and He is YOU,
He walks you along your life,He is your army,He is your crew.