Hold On !

No matter how hard you try, how much you writhe,

You yourself are the only answer.

 In the end, it is you.

Every song you sing, every dream you ornate,

Every experience you have, it's you.

I know it is harsh and uphill,

But no one really understands -

Your latitude, your agony, your bearings,

And your ballgame, 

Unless they encounter the same ordeal!

Unless they have walked the same path.

You are left with yourself to heal,

With your love and pain,

You are your best monitor.

Don't try to avail the emprise of life,

Without love.

For love, resides within you,

Its a part of you,

You cannot escape it.

Cherish and unwind, place your hand on your heart,

In the end, it is You.

You are your dean,

You are your regent,

You are your revolution.