Where were you when I was down
and needed you to lend me a hand,
Where were you when I was weak
and needed to lean onto you,
Where were you when I was lonely
and needed you to be by my side,
Where were you when I was
beset with doubts and fears
and needed the look of your assurance?

Now I have come to depend on myself
and need you no more,
Darkness had held me in its
comforting arms for many a silent night,
I need no reassuring light of the rising sun.

In the midst of gathering fog
I stand alone,
I am the one who set sail
into the foreboding storm,
And faults no one
if I but hit the rock bottom.

For I am the master of my fate,
I’ll set sail with the whimsical wind
to either stir me back safe to the shore
or drive me onward into the eye of the storm.

Whatever be my destiny
I’ll own it and move on,
By fate or unfaltering faith
it will be done with utmost trust,
It will be done but at my behest
into a squally storm or the serene seas.

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