When your legs feel weak
And strength evades you;
When movement is impossible
Stand
When tears fill your eyes
And grief visits,
When the clouds are heavy
And refuse to lighten
Stand
When grief is all you see
And the light at the end of the tunnel
Seems far fetched
Still stand
When the night is almost permanent
And hope is bleak
When life happens to you
Stand!
When disappointment becomes your ally
shame become your reality
Reproach a constant,
Still stand!
When your bosom is weighty,
All comforts flee;
When troubles one and another
Continuously cease not,
Still stand
When the ground beneath
Give way to space,
The fall never ends
And shame becomes an ally
Stand