A helping hand

Life will show me the way
From onwards the day I will be lavished by dark nights
All the way wishing the aberration not to occur
I am waiting serenely patient
For the day when I will not be assaulted by my loneliness
And a creativeness marked by profound actions will intervene
So that I can lift the people who paused in their griefs
To soothe their soul with some hopes and light
And the hurricane that used to screak inside me
will be used to shine someones life
That will be the day my loneliness will win
And that will be the life worth living