When things go out of your hand

When things start to go out of hand, 

When the world your have built comes tumbling down, 

When everybody around you seems weak and forsaken, 

That's when you should never give up. 

Among the crowd of the meek, 

You stand above tall, 

Taller than their combined fears, 

As you are their saviour, after all. 

Give them courage, give them hope,

Be the knot that holds the rope,

Holding together strong,

Being a bridge to cross over top. 

They are sojourners, but you're not,

Don't fall into that crowd, 

Don't be one among the wave, 

You have laid your own path. 

- SREEVARSHNI