Sitting in a bench
Wondering and Pondering
Collecting ones' thoughts
Dreams suddenly stalk
Through day and night; dark and cold
Shrouding in sun light
Inevitable
pain. Crying out for your help
Do you not hear me?
Alone in the dark
With no warmth whatsoever
No one will help me
For there's no other
One who cares enough to be
The one willing to
Risk their life to save
Mine.
