As I sit and wonder why life has dealt me this hand of mine I wonder
When I can see life in full prime The cold has enclosed me my heart
is dying my soul is longing for someone to care, I need a hand to hold

Someone who understands how it feels to be alone how life
feels when you’re standing at a crossroads of which way to turn
We all need each other we all need a friend when life passes by us
do we have anything left to put are hope in anymore

Is life supposed to hurt this way?
How does it feel when the hammer hits the soul and an anvil to the heart?
Do you see what I see or do you care for anyone else in a land far away?

A land filled with grace and compassion a world filled
With loving passion A world with a heart filled with sorrow,
Is this where I am going to be by tomorrow?

The tears keep falling from my eyes, will this be my
sorrow is there a better tomorrow

Rachel L. Schrader