A Hand

I extend my hand to you out of compassion for a friend that needs one. I understand and can feel the hurt 

and pain within. I want to be the one to pick you up from where you last fell, where the pain, sadness, and 

weariness to the mind, body, and soul has left you, weak, lost,confused and in despair.Take my hand & lets 

connect on another level, which only makes senses to us, and not the world. You need my hand to reassure 

that good people still exist, and that you are not alone in any or all of what your facing. I need your hand to 

help me as well, with any or all of that I'm facing. One hand washes another a great saying and truth. Life 

chews us up and spits us out only to making us happy again, the cycle of life. There a sadness that resides within 

you, particularly in your eyes and I'm longing to know what's behind it. Dry your tears and frustration . You are not alone. 

You are valued, loved, beautiful inside out, a breath of fresh air. Dont give up. Stay strong. Hope and 

happiness is near. Hang on; you maybe close to it. Stay true to you.God will reveal when you free 

yourself and make yourself present for him. But in the meantime, he sent you to me for a shoulder to lean on. 

So for the time being, give me your hand. Hand in Hand we can make it.