Walking in a heavy rain
Too exhausted to take another step
Others pass by smiling
Without noticing how desperate I am
What is hard for you may be nothing to others
What is easy for you may be the hardest job for others
Everyone has his own load
Cannot be measured nor compared
The load is prepared solely for you to grow
If you keep going
It will stop raining someday
Walk with your faith
Until the sun comes out and shines over you
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