When my world turns dark
When my poem loses its rhyme
When I can no longer sing so loud
Will you be there to hold my hand?
When my world is falling apart
When I’m fighting a difficult fight
And when I’m hurting deep inside
Will you be there to stand by my side?
When I put a smile instead of frown
When I want to cry, but cover it with my laugh
And when I put all the emotions behind my mask
Will you be there to see and break my façade?
Will you be there when things are no longer right?
When the world starts to judge and take away my light
Will you be there to show me some love?
Just like how moon light up my lonely night
