When it feels like all hope, strength, courage and faith is lost, I'll be right here holding your hand and letting you ride on mine for a while and soon everything will be alright.
Love ya Erin, more than words can ever convey.
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Clinging onto a tiny ray of hope
Oscillating faith seeks a way to cope
Looking back at the memories conjures up a smile
But happiness is gonna take a while
With life on hold
Its hard not to get cold
Mystified eyes of a sage
Never reveal the heart's rage
Broken dreams in rumble
Knees on ground humble
Trying best not to fumble
Erring klutz still takes a tumble
Clarity lost in a jumble
Unanswered prayers lips mumble
Wavering courage then pummels
Whilst tongue rolls in silent grumbles. . .
