• Sitting there so lonely
    Curled into a ball in a dark room
    On the outside the wall is filled with
    vibrant color and the door reads
    Happiness but inside
    the room is cold, dark
    and disturbing, the floor
    drops, the bundle in the corner falls
    A hand pierces the darkness
    A friend reaches for a fallen fellow
    The darkness resides
    inside the light returns
    and no longer the heart burns