Cross Roads Poem by BRUCE MARTONE

WHEN YOUR DOWN AND CAUGHT IN A CROSS ROAD
NOT SURE WHERE TO TURN AND YOU CAN USE A FRIEND
WELL ALL YOU GOT TO DO IS CALL AND I'LL BE THERE
TIME TIME AGAIN SO DON'T FEEL LIKE YOU BEEN BURN
WHERE YOU CAN'T RETURN EVEN IF YOUR LOST
BECAUSE I WILL FIND YOU AND OR YOU HAVE TO DO IS CALL,
NOW YOUR THINKING YOU MADE A WRONG TURN BECAUSE NOTHING LOOKS RIGHT
AND THE SUN IS BEATING, YOUR SWEAT IS POURING DOWN LEAVING YOUR MOUTH DRY AS YOUR STUMBLING
ALMOST TO THE GROUND AND YOUR PRAYING
I GET THERE SOON BUT DEEP DOWN YOU KNOW I WILL BECAUSE YOU KNOW I'M YOUR FRIEND
AND I HAVE BEEN THERE TIME AND TIME AGAIN,
NOW YOUR LAYING ON THE GROUND YOUR MIND IS LOST AND YOUR SOUL IS GONE, YOUR DREAMS FADED IN THE SUN AND YOUR FEELING LOST AND A BITCONFUSE HOPING I'LL BE THERE SOON, NOW YOUR HEART BEAT SLOW AND YOUR BLOOD BEGIN TO CRAWL THINKING THE ANGEL OF DEATH IS COMING TO TAKE YOU AWAY BECAUSE YOUR DAYS SEEM NUMBER YOUR PRAYERS HAVEN'T GOTTEN ANSWER BECAUSE I HAVEN'T COME THERE YET, NOW YOUR ON YOUR LAST BREATH AS YOUR EYES CLOSES UNTIL YOU WAKE UP IN MY ARMS AGAIN AS I HOLD YOU TIGHT BECAUSE THAT WHAT A FRIEND IS FOR TO BE THERE TIME AFTER TIME AGAIN,