travel through your desolate day
though the world is all pain
and no sun
will ever appear in your world.
all the people who think of you
your pain in their own hearts
to shield you from the world
with their entire being
to be the
light in your life of shadows.
feel helpless because no matter what
not miracle workers who can fix the world.
only have a small glimmer of hope to offer
an inadequate amount for those who need so much.
relentlessly try their best and give all they can
though they know it will never ever be enough,
thoughts are always with you
sometimes those prayers are strong enough
to make a