I’ve tried to write a poem
The words weigh on my mind
I just can’t seem to say them
So maybe never mind?
With each thought entertained
Deep feelings and the tears
With reasons unexplained
I’m left to my own fears
In somber hours I cry
Alone with my own thoughts
I often question why?
I’m weighed down by my cross
I’ll try not to lose hope
Though I have not which to hold
I haven’t strength to cope
I’m well beyond my threshold
I need an angel dear
To tell me not to fold
I need a saving light
A star with which to hold
Please stay with me awhile
I need to hold your hand
Impart to me a smile
And be my strength to stand
***Dedicated to Colby Spradlin. RIP my friend.***
