When the tide turns on me
When every step beholds a rock
I'll be fine
Cos I can manage.
When the world seems lost
And I grapple with directions
I'll be fine
Cos I can manage.
As you worry about your own
Go on with your life
Don't bother about me
Cos I can manage.
When I need someone
I'll hold my own hand
Don't look back at me
Cos I can manage.
But don't worry for when you are low
Or just need a push to go
It's you who I'll look at first
Cos my own I can manage.
- © HAEM ROY
Dec 04, 2008.