No matter how much pride I claim, Whenever I break,
You will be my solace, To whom I shall return.
When I see myself surrounded by those,
Who have made me doubt my very integrity,
When I start questioning my inbuilt strength,
You, my guiding light, to you I shall return.
When I feel the darkness of despair,
Engulf me, in and around me,
When I feel no power to move on,
With every belief you're there waiting,
My strength, to You I shall return.
But when I find that,
You my love, are no longer there to hold me,
when I find myself being curbed,
When my weakness gives way,
When I'll feel my knees wobble,
in the weight of pain being thrashed at me,
Then, in my memories of your arms around me,
To them, I shall return.
And I'm sure,
It will sustain me.
And to them I shall return.

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