We are all the same though...

In this world that surrounds us 
We sometimes brake down and fall

Those who stand above us

Can make us seem so small

We tremble under the weight

Of the problems that hold us down

And when we start to collapse

There seems to be no one around

We try to fight in this world

That always seems to fight back

Sometimes we’re not strong enough though

There are too many things we lack

We’ll hide away in corners

Put upon ourselves pain

But there’s no escape from this life

We all must suffer the same

But although we may struggle

And yes we all do fall

I’ll stand by your side

I’ll stay with you through it all

And if you start to tremble

Or even brake down

I’m your shoulder to cry on

I’ll always be around

We all have our faults

Are up and are downs

We cant always smile all the time

Everyone has to frown

No, no ones perfect

And no one is the same

We’re in this world together

We all play the same game

If we stick together

No matter whats to come

With a little faith and hope

Anything can be done

We all get those bad times

Each and every one of us

But I promise it will get better

Just don’t you give up

But when you feel like you want too

Please just remember this

You can die at any time

But it takes a strong person to live

This poem is dedicated to myself and also to you all. For we all suffer the same in our lives. We suffer the same pain and all the things that can bring us down in a very different ways. But we need to remember that God is with us and the only thing that can differ the pain we suffered is the way we take care of it. Whatever that makes us depressed, how down and terrible we feel, how unfair the world has been to us, we just need to hold on, be strong and calm, and always put in mind that there's always somebody out there who really care about us. Life has it's ups and downs. Get back to God and just clarify everything to Him because God will always listen to His slaves. God helps those who help themselves. Be strong and just remember...no matter who we are and what we do, we are all the same.


p/s: Mak Esah..I understand the pain of losing Atok...please be tough...Love you.