Monday, 19 October 2009

IN TIMES OF NEED.

A ball of depression coated with confusion,
Groping for an outlet to solve all the problems;
Grasping, for trust and understanding,
Panic stricken securities to doubt everything;
From a speck at the back of the mind,
The ever growing trouble, with non-stop time.
Then a tear appeared for the pain to subside,
Loneliness shows its way in the eyes;
When all is lost, a friend lends a helping hand
For new hope to rise. 

2 comments:

  1. I'm waiting on the friend. because i don't know how I'm going to do all of it by self.read my blog you will understand what im talking about

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  2. Thanks Janice, highest blessings to you!

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