My dear Friend,
How are thee,
Don’t go with the flow,
Come to me.
You are a mystery,
A pleasant sight,
Shrouded by adversity,
That’s your plight.
You have my sympathy,
You’re a delight,
I immerse you with empathy,
Then you take flight.
Through anxiety and fears,
You have a cautious heart,
In expressing your tears,
I’ve played my part.
You were depressed,
You were sad,
The days gone by ,
Were sometimes bad.
Try and intend,
Not dwelling on plight,
I’m your friend,
Your future looks bright.