When I am weary, who hears my plea?
Will they listen and set my anger free?
Without judgment, offering care,
With hearts so open, will they be there?
When I’m down and can’t find the might,
Who will help me rise to the light?
With warm hands, lifting me above,
Embracing me gently, surrounded by love.
When I feel lost, like no one’s around,
Who will believe in the strength I’ve found?
Treat me with kindness, see through the blind,
Stay by my side, until I shine and rewind.
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Author:
iyeah (
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Comments1
A very nice message with great wording. Well done
Thank you!
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