Title: Take My Hand

Many times I looked for you there

My friend who always seems to care.

When I hear the temptation of darkness call.

I know you will catch me before I fall.

Always a hand reaching out to me.

How is it that you can always see?

Do you hear my cries in the whisper of the trees?

As the battle raging inside tries to consume me.

Take my hand and lead me away from here.

Back to my home far from this fear.

There I will see my family again.

And this innner struggle I will win.