Someone
Confiding & sharing, venting troubles and cares.
Seeking justification, telling what's, when's and where's.
A shoulder to cry on, tell your secrets and dreams.
Whatever is needed, or what the heart deems.
Whether be loved that has triumphed, or withered and failed.
To deals gone awry, that were certain to sail.
The reason or matter is of little debate.
If there's no one to listen, those thoughts left to wait.
We search out an ear to spill our hearts on.
Then when all is relinquished, released, said and done.
The weights of your worries once stacked like a deck.
Are now found to be dealt with, you're no longer that wreck.
With a sense of renewal, downloaded and logged.
You can face life head on, with clear focus, no fog.
So when someone comes calling and asks for your time.
Give the gift you were given, help their heart and their mind.
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