I feel you crying from deep inside,
Where dead hopes and dreams reside.
I try and hope to be your friend,
And wish your misery would end.
You put aside your unfilled dreams,
But inside, I can hear your screams,
As silently, you bear the load,
And travel on your lonely road.
There are many things I wish for you,
But there's so little I can do,
Because you choose to bear in silence,
All the new and remembered violence.
All the loneliness and silence you endure,
I somehow wish I could cure.
It may help for you to know,
That in my way, I love you so,
And will always be your friend.
My prayers for you to God I send.
