STORMS PASS

Storms pass at the time it feels they never will
Too much hustle and bustle nothing stands still
Where do you go and where do you turn ?
Who will listen and who will show concern?

Things get too much and there's just no escape
Nothing is a straight line but a distorted shape
Who is the honest one and who can you trust?
Who is the person that has to adapt and adjust?

Think long term I'm sure you will find the answer 
Start as a beginner to become an advancer 
There is someone out there please persevere 
When it comes to you I will always be here