Comforting You On Your Journey Back Home Poem by Richard Wlodarski

I write this song for you
When you're feeling just blue
In this moment when life is dead
And you know there's nothing ahead

I will see you through morning
In your time of such mourning
I will shed my tears with you
In this time that is damn true

I will hear your cries of pain
And comfort you through the disdain
I will wrap you in the warmth of my touch
Until threshold of pain is just such

I will taste with you this great suffering
And I will make you this one offering
I will sit by the comfort of your side
And take with you this adventurous ride