At times it seems that no one cares <br />And life’s a long climb up steep stairs. <br />You have no leisure, time to pause, <br />No moments that are only yours, <br />No time to meditate or dream, <br />To lock your doors and let of steam. <br />Others need you, unaware <br />That of yourself you should take care. <br />You get the call, you have to run, <br />No time to think of number one. <br /> <br />I’d like to help. What can I do? <br />I’ll say a prayer with love for you <br />And hope that someone somewhere sees <br />You have a problem they can ease.<br /><br />Terry Donovan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-thoughts-are-with-you/
