When i was tired and weary,

you picked me up,

when i felt that i would break,

you held me tight,

when i felt i could go now further,

you stopped to let me rest,

when i wanted to lay in the dust, give up the fight,

i thought of you,

and the sun came out,

and dried my tears,

all battered and bruised,

you took me back,

for without you, i am nought.