Through life
On our way to the end
We go through the good and bad

The strong stay up at times and fall at others
But there’s a silver lining to every thing
And falling down is a matter of orientation

Sometimes the strongest
Become the weakest
When inundated with so much pain or worry

They must fall
But they also must get back up
And their climb is usually harder

When the brightest light goes out a new one appears
Not as bright but light is light
Adjusting to the new light, more is visible and apparent

More work and happiness must go into their recovery
The then
The weakest become truly strong like no other

There are also the good times
The ones where life its self is a euphoria