Dont give up

 The road is rough, I see,

And hurts are sharp for thee.

Your heart feels heavy, low,

Where will the good things go?


But sun will rise again,

To heal the hurt and pain.

Just hold on tight, my friend,

Until the very end.


Though shadows cloud your way,

There's brighter light someday.

Don't give up, please don't you dare,

New joys are waiting there.


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