When fate knocks us down
And life tears us apart,
Somewhere inside, we feel so lost,
Slowly losing hope and heart.
But then I give it a thought,
I don't deserve that fate.
I'll shape my life in a better way,
Is there a solution out of Hate?
The answer maybe known
Simple, yet we don't take it in our stride.
Moving on seems harder than it is
We got to hold on in this bumpy ride.
Stand up, I tell myself,
I choose to get up when I'm down.
There's no point in cribbing and complaining
Brace yourself and get going.
Stand up, this is a race,
Hurdles all along we face.
It's time for you to weather the storm
And work your way to some better form.
Stand up, there are better times,
Opportunities keep knocking the door.
There is a bitter pill that you might have to swallow
But success will surely be in store.
Stand up, you can conquer the world,
There is failure that will come along.
Just keep that vigour going always,
And thou will emerge a person, strong.
