• I feel like I carry the world
    With just one tiny string
    A small miniscule thing
    It could slip through my fingers
    And come crashing through oblivion
    Falling forever down
    The woes begin to grow heavy
    The string feels as if it could snap
    And like my world, could break and shatter
    Then I feel an aura
    Coming steady toward me
    It seems to be so warm
    Still I stand there dead
    But still alive
    Letting everything engulf me
    My fears, worries, and depression
    Getting heavy in my hand
    And slipping through my fingers
    Then he wraps his arms
    Gently around my waist
    He tilts my head up gently
    Until my eyes meet his
    He strokes my long hair
    That had used to be so soft
    He looked at my lips
    Which have yet to smile
    He looks at my eyes
    Which have ceased to shine
    He caresses my cheek
    His hand then trail to mine
    He helps me lift everything up
    My burden of woes
    Fears, depression and darkness.
    He hold me close and helps to carry my burden
    My world slowly returns
    To what it had been
    As he helped me let go
    Of everything pulling me down
    He smiled at me
    And I smiled back
    Returned to my normal self
    For now my sun shined
    And my protector was holding me close
    Reminding me always
    He was there
    To help me with my burdens
    And to be with me
    In my world.
    In his world.
    In our world.