Cheer Up
I will never forget any of the cold nights
When I had locked myself in my room with bloodshot eyes
And a runny nose, crying silently that they may be oblivious to my pain, sniffling;
Though you witnessed everything;
Then you brought a smile to my face
Through your advice, remarks, and mere presence;
Amid all that I of the problems that I had faced,
You, as an instrument of God, helped me to see through this tribulation, a touch of promising resplendence.