We sang the chorus in groups of three feeling defiant in our numbers. But we could have never known the worst was yet to come. And so we sang and we sang, pouring our hearts out into the song.
This we would treasure warm when the hard times hit. And this was a little something that helped us find our true strength again.
And stronger we did become, grateful for what we had learnt. Because things happen for a reason, and those reasons later become known.