When life’s travails beset you

Dreams are scattered to the wind

If your soul is tired of caring

Please count me as a friend

Should your smile become an effort

Every turn present a wall

If the sense of something missing

Finally forces tears to fall

Those demons, they will taunt you

With lies they will dissuade

Though I haven’t much to offer

It is yours if it can aid

Though it seems such little comfort

When doubt’s thrown you aground

Should despair turn hope against you

If you need me, I’m around

I can’t fight your battles

Or even run your race

But I’m someone who accepts you

Every mood and every face

01/29/2003

Posted on 12/01/2017
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