The weaker you are
The more gently I approach you .
Let your weakness
Be a door to me .
When you put your hope in me ,
You will be protected
From depression and self pity .
Hope is like a golden cord .
The more you cling to this cord ,
The more I bear the weight of your burden
Thus you are lightened .
Cling to hope and my rays of light
Will ready you through the darkness .
By Brock
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