He knows

today is not the same as yesterday

All of a sudden, life felt so different

Its colours seem to slowly fade away

Turned so gloomy and sad you fear if tomorrow will be a better day

You wonder and pray asking Him to let the clouds float away

Better it be a wake-up call from Him than a reality you need to face

He knows

this little child of His

is confused and cant decide which route to choose

or which path to take

Then you hear Him say

little one, whichever route you choose my dear

I will be always here

It may be a long winding road

but

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stay strong my child

I know its tough

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Life is like the unstable waves
The bloom of youth decays
Joys are brief as lightning flash

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In summer's cloudy days
Our riches fleet as swift as thought
With faith in the One Supreme
He will bring you over the gulfs
Of the cloudy stormy streams

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:)