Someone To Care |
Sometimes it is hard to stand straight, And face the problems that surround me, To feel that hopeless, heavy weight, That weakens my faith, my energy. Sometimes I just need a good friend, When my troubles grow too much to bear, Someone on whom I can depend, Someone to listen, someone to care. I know this friend will be waiting, To soothe and erase my ugly scar, Quickly without hesitating, She works to bring me back from afar. She bravely offers protection, Knowing I am stripped of defense, She clearly has no objection, To my utter lack of common sense. She comforts me with practiced hands, She holds back the cruel world, while I rest, With only a smile, she commands I accept shelter without protest. Then strangely, while I�m unaware, Of the miracle she has begun, The sun starts to shine everywhere, That courageous, welcome, bright, new sun! I�m whole again, alive again, Fully prepared for another try, Ready to stick through thick and thin, Tired of being a stander-by. My life she has magically blessed, This wise companion, I call Mother, With the confidence she possessed And gave ��.As one friend to another. |
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