Who Will Take Care of Her

Who will take care of her,
once you're gone,
When shadows linger and daylight's drawn?
Who will lift her weary head,
And speak the words you once had said?

Who will calm her restless night,
And turn her darkness into light?
Who will ease her every fear,
And wipe away each fallen tear?

Will someone see her hidden scars,
And know the weight she hides afar?
Will they hold her close and stay,
When life’s storms come to take her way?

Who will listen, who will know
The dreams and hopes she doesn’t show?
Will they cherish her...