Because once in a while
The voices are real.
The stories we tell.
The hurt we feel.

When the stars start falling down,
And it seems like you're not around...
He will light the sky so bright,
Shining His wisdom ever tonight.

When the birds come singing alone,
He'll give us hope and strength in knowing what is known.
How we get there will be irrelevant,
As long as in each other we find our strength.

There will be the ups and downs,
The times when we'll want to frown.
However let us not forget,
The future awaits and the better it'll get.

Inshallah.