Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, August 18, 2022

Helping Hand

I feel your sorrow, 

I feel your pain, 

I feel your heartache

as If I were standing 

in the rain. 


You were there 

when I needed you,

there to make my sky blue,

there to bring sunshine to the

day.


I don't know what I can do,

reaching out to help you.

Just like you reached out

and helped me. 





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