A Letter to a Grieving Friend

     I am not the one you want.
    I am not the one you need.
  The one you miss isn't here right now, and can never be.

  So come and talk with me, and I'll sit and talk with you.
  Together we'll get past this hurt.
    Together we'll pull through.

            Darkness comes, 
                         and
            Darkness goes,                                               but
    One thing still holds true.
   If you hold the light for me 
     I'll hold the light for you.

   Times of trouble times of woe  are to come I'm sure, 
                         but
  Behind every closed window 
      There lies an open door.

       We'll trip, and tumble 
            Slip, and stumble,
                          but 
        You should always know.
      I'll be with you when you fall,
                          and
              Never let you go.