Sometimes
We are lonesome and
Nobody's heart is willing to feel empathy
Confused where to go in this dry and dreary world.
Questions
Keep bothering and ringing in our
Darkened minds while answers are eroding quickly
From much troubled, bruised, and hopeless hearts.
Are we
Courageous or valiant enough
To gladly experience the frightening heavy rains to come
Just like a dear child who humbly submits himself to his parents.
Well..
Here am I and remember
I will be your anchor, your refuge, and your trusted
Friend who embraces you with hands openly to catch you fall.
Don't
Allow blurry vision
Distract your handful hopes
Cheer yourselves with vigor and I will lift you up.
Beautiful and with Grace this touches my heart. On my jouneys on the Internet I saw your blog. Flashing by as a ship in the night. I reached out and your words touched me. The Greatness of Man - the Word of Poets (and admittingly the Internet that lets us all come together).
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for coming at my little blog house {e:smile}. It's a surprise to me that someone like you had come and read it.
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