There comes a point in your life,
When you must struggle within yourself.
And your troubles, stress, and fears,
Must be sealed and put on a shelf.
Your tears must dry,
And your smile again become pure.
For there is so much more in life,
For yourself to endure.
All your surroundings,
If not secure must go away.
And instead of living in the past,
You must live for the next day.
Even though the sun at times,
Turns into rain.
Let the raindrops bring happiness,
Instead of bringing you pain.
To become one once again.
Because it's you yourself,
In which you must depend.
No matter how hard,
Others try to bring you down.
Search for what's positive,
From all that surrounds.
You are beautiful,
Even when times are at their worst.
And forever realize,
That you yourself should always come first.