The Story of a Weak Person

I have been walking on this trail For a very long time now. I don’t want to lose the others, So I have to hurry! Go, go, go, hurry, hurry! As I ran, I tripped and fell On the tracks. I lost the others! I can’t see them, and My leg aches! “I can’t walk!” I cry for a long time, Waiting for something to happen, But nothing, I’m all alone. I felt so sad, Sink, sink, sink in my tears. But I heard a voice, though small, It called right to me, I feel it. “Where are you? I’ll come right now!” He was hurt in the same way, As me. “Don’t worry, I’m here for you.” “I’m not lonely anymore, Because you are with me!” I smile, And so does he. “I agree!” “I can’t find my way back to the rail, But I found a better path with you here. I’m really glad I got to meet you!” The heart is warm. I don’t feel sad, I’m better with you around! Very very warm! I never want to Leave you! “I may not have met you, Unless I cried my tears, But I feel so much better with you!” There’s no need To cry anymore! I may have lost the rail I was walking upon, But no matter what, I will always find you! The heart is bursting with warmth!