Hang On
Hang on, for the best days are yet to come
For, life reveals its secrets one by one
So hold on, and don't succumb to the glum
Life isn't a bed of roses, without thorns
You'll be showered with praises, bruised by scorns
Do not step back, but try to overcome
Stand tall and show them that you're not yet done
Hang on, for the best days are yet to come
Just speak your heart out, let them hear your say
Whate'er the weather is, try to make hay
Life's hurdles are not always troublesome
They just arrive, to add spice and some fun
So hold on, and don't succumb to the glum
The challenges will sculpt your character
Your hidden talents, will then uncover
Be brave enough to clean off every scrum
Fight through the dark times, like the mighty sun
Hang on, for the best days are yet to come
Let the lessons you learn, guide you to light
You gotta spread your wings, and just take flight
Life's riddles are quite like a complex sum
Confusing they might seem, but you mustn't shun
So hold on, and don't succumb to the glum
Embrace yourself, and be your own best chum
Nurture your strengths, for you are less than none
Hang on, for the best days are yet to come
So hold on, and don't succumb to the glum.
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