When you feel solitary
As if lost in the quagmire
Born of destitution;
Weary from endless everyday toils
When the reveries of childhood
Blown in innocence
Haunts through the night;
Yearning its return once again;
When those you love comes to memory,
Shroud in smiles or gallant gait
Or of attempts gone to vain;
Or of someone forever lain
When hope seems miles away
And life’s battle is half won;
The painful sweats dry in loss,
And sleepless nights torments;
When the mind is teeming with fear or sorrow,
As if the world closes around you
Yearning the tranquil strength of wisdom;
Pray deep and true my friends.
O’ hearken to the rhythm of the heart,
And gaze on to the untouched faraway road
For the hope that will echo like a song,
For the love that will conduct you along-
What more can words portray
When life is but a strange fancy!!!
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