I never thought it would be so hard growing up
from time to time, just wanting to give up
although there is always a modest voice,
Inside of a friend to cheer me up

I suppose life ought to contain
rough times
Oh eventually hard times will convey you
the utmost content times
Depending how it turns out

Events tend to take place for a reason,
Which is hard to observe at first sight
You won't perceive it unless hunted
Sometimes it takes time to notice it,
But most of time all it acquires patience

Be patient, and rough times will leave behind
Rainbows that are hard to be distinguished,
Unless it greatly stormed recently.
Everything will be sunny soon.