Hear me, don't look away!
Listen to what I have to say,
You have doubts and I have hope,
You are but at the end of a rope,
You might fall, I can pull you close
Even if you're a wild and prickly rose,
I'll be on the other side for you,
I know you're torn and fed up too,
So take my hand, don't be afraid
We can make it, to the end of days.

© J. Phillipi