When time comes you find yourself in deep trouble <br />Like a ship lost in the mid-sea during a storm <br />You want to cry and need a shoulder to lean on <br />Seem hopeless and could not move on... <br />Got no one around whom to count on. <br /> <br />Maybe you have totally forgotten me <br />Have given up on me for somebody <br />Think I am useless and nothing but garbage <br />So you shun and make a mock on me. <br /> <br />You might be surprised when you turn your back <br />See me smile with open arms and extended hands <br />For unlike them whom you prefer to be with than me <br />I'll never give up... <br />Turn my back on you. <br /> <br />I'll be your candle <br />Offer you light so you may not stumble<br /><br />Patrick 'the pyropoet' littrell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-promise-25/
