Tears flow swiftly
down your saddened face.
You don’t know where to turn,
or where to go.
The thunder rumbles
as your mind breaks to pieces.
The storm that comes
reflects your life and misery.
You cannot speak
of what is wrong.
Nor can you see
what you have become.
“Please, my dear,”
I plead to the night.
“Don’t be angry
or scared or sad.”
I tell you, “I am here.
Please go back
to what you were
so you can be happy.”
For I am here,
and I will protect you
for the rest of our lives.
For all and eternity.”