A LITTLE TO GRIEVE, A LOT TO ADORE

I little to grieve, a lot to adore,
Of the situations life has sent across,

A lot to believe, a little too more,
Of what life brings to me, with a sudden pause...

Of all who have walked this path,
I ask, did you not face these adversities?
Did you not know how to overcome all of it with ease?

But you have reached the cliff now,
And I am yet to begin the climb,
So lend me a hand, oh please do,
So that I can reach up there too.

So little to grieve, yet a lot to adore,
Of what I have gone through,

A lot to believe, a little too more,
To know what will happen next...

All I ask is the sight of the path that you have walked all alone,
And all I ask is a hand to lend, and guide me, so that I do not walk alone............
 

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