When the sounds are too loud, And the voices seem too low...
When a life moves not fast, But is lived too slow...
When your Identity is not what you are,
when sweet memories turn bitter and sour...
You are bound to feel, the struggle is still on,
As the sense of gratitude you had, seems to be gone...
Yet you persevere, knowing for you, there's something in store,
why leave behind dark moments, let the light from your inner self pour ...