In your darkest hour, when tears silently fall,
I’ll stand beside you, through the ache of it all.
Your pain is my own, in each anguished sigh,
Holding your hand, as we both cry.
When hope seems a ghost, and your spirit’s near done,
Lean on my shoulder, till the morning sun.
I’ll bear your burden, as heavy as stone,
Together we’ll face it, you’re never alone.
© Clinty_Experience