Sometimes you feel low
After life’s mighty blow
Wait, don’t get up just as yet
Wait, for the feeling has not sunk in yet!
The grief will seem great
Locked will seem fate
Weak will seem your might
Wait, for it’s no time to get up and fight
Wait, for it’s alright not to fight
Let your grief strike
Let it score a point
Let it smother your mind
And tear your soul
Trampled thus and cornered so
The mind will soar
Wait, for the time is not ripe yet
When the moment is right
The path will shine bright
Wait not now, Waste not your time
For the moment could not be more right
To pick up your might and kickstart your fight
