Pain deep like scars
A sarrow filled with darkness
No hope for life
So alone so alone
You feel sadness
With no hope
Sarrow washes over
Like waves crashing in
Pain is evident
Wishing it woudl stop
But is to afraid to ask for help
Finally cries for help
Help is as swift as the wind
A sarrow once that was held
Is washed away with ease
And slowly happiness returns
Not as much sarrow was before
Life in genral becomes easier
Life becomes swell
And all life seems swell.
