I’m with you

When you climb smiling
The rude scarp of life
And the glory of the triumph inebriates you
I’m with you
Jubilantly sharing
The radiant sun of happiness
When you descend, and go back
When you lose, when you cry
Smashed by the failure and disillusion
I’m with you
Sweetly drying your tears
And tenderly giving my hand
When you fall worn-out
With the weight of anguish, tiredness and weakness
I’m with you
Lighting your abyss
Of gloom and sadness
When you walk exhausted
Without hope, light and love
Without anything or anyone
Look back and see (beside you)
That I’m with you
Walking, suffering and crying too!