Be Strong For Me

Published 24/May/2014 by foonie

Be Strong For Me

Life can be frightening, cold and dark,

I feel like a child, lost in this big place,

Everything is happening all around me,

Abandoned and alone, I drift in my own space.

Like a river of shiny iridescent dew drops,

My tears flow, and my heart is heavy an sigh’s,

The wild wind blows, howling and scary,

Out goes the past, and my old life.

At every turn, danger is hiding,

Ghostly figures, just waiting to get out,

Why do they scare me, they’re just imagination,

Whirling and spinning on a roundabout.

Is there life beyond these dreams?

Hold my hand, and be strong for me,

Encircle me with love and hope,

Lead me into the light, where I can see.