Lowest Life Poem by Doreenda Nikoi Kotei

Will you be there for me when,
I'm broke and without a penny?
I can't afford to buy you a gift on your birthday?
I'm hungry, dirty and lost?
I don't wear flashy clothes to look good?
I don't drive in expensive flashy cars?
I don't go for luxurious vacations?
I'm considered good for nothing by naysayers?
Employers turn down my resume?
I can't hold down a decent job?
My family love me from afar?
I'm all lonely, depressed and brokenhearted?
I go to bed in deep sorrow and in tears?
In my lowest life, will you be there for me?

Who will be there to:
Hold my hand to stand up again?
Clean up my mess?
Share yours with me?
Pick up my brokenness to build me up?
Polish me up to shine again?
Encouraged me to see my smile?
Help me on, on, on and on?
Speak into me and cheer me on?
Pray for God's mercy for me?
See my potential and mentor me?
Take me in and treat me as yourself?
In your lowest life, I will be there for you.