Give me joy for sorrow, give me peace for pain, take away the sadness, help me live again.
Shattered by fears and illusions, I kept to myself, alone thinking that if you knew me.
to reject me, you’d be prone.
I reached out in shy expectation, you came to listen and share, and what would I do, without friends just like you, who give of themselves and care?
By Henry N. Willey Jr.