One day when I was walking,
In the path called Life,
I met a Lost Soul,
Crying and Weeping,
I stopped for a second and asked,
" Why are you crying, my dear? "
She looked up at me,
With sorrowful eyes,
" This path is so hard,
And I'm afraid I can't keep up. "
I gave her a reassuring smile,
Took her hands in mine,
And said,
" My love, this path was never meant to be easy and it never will. You just have to keep on moving. Cmon get up. You can't give up now, not until the very end. "