you are worried and troubled over so many things, but just one is needed.
I long to feel, I need to shake away this blanket of numbness I've been wrapping myself in.
A little white book fell into my hands so long ago. I admired its cover, reveled in the smallness of it, but never bothered to even glance at what's inside.
It all changed today.
Its tiny form is now enveloped in the greatness of its content. And for now, the words inside it are all that I have to hold on to.
Sometimes you blind yourself
with your troubles
and fail to see
what is right in front of you
Remember when all seems lost
there's always someone
who's looking after you
And though sometimes
words don't mean a thing
when you take the time to listen
and when you look closely enough
you'll find the right ones
and find comfort in them.
A little white book fell into my hands so long ago. I admired its cover, reveled in the smallness of it, but never bothered to even glance at what's inside.
It all changed today.
Its tiny form is now enveloped in the greatness of its content. And for now, the words inside it are all that I have to hold on to.
Sometimes you blind yourself
with your troubles
and fail to see
what is right in front of you
Remember when all seems lost
there's always someone
who's looking after you
And though sometimes
words don't mean a thing
when you take the time to listen
and when you look closely enough
you'll find the right ones
and find comfort in them.