journey

on my journey
i feel so weary,
alone and cold.
life has dealt
a wicked hand
in all i've lived through.
each step is a year taken.
i strive and strive
to just hold on.
my life is a mess.
looking at my reflection
all i see is lifes worries
etched into my eyes.
im tired of this lonely road;
too much anguish
has mad me feel older
than my years.
why does this life deal me this way?
all i do is pray and pray,
in hopes that some light
will shine on me and this path.
will someone save me?
i just need some hope,
that life isnt the eay its been dealt.
to see and feel the sun on my face,
would erase all this pain.
my feet are tired
i cannot continue in this direction.
show me another way to travel.
to be no longer sad and blue,
would light up my life.
a hand in mine would turn,
this misery all around.
to have someone care,
would lift me up.
to hear " you aren't alone
i'll be with you
by your side in the
remainder of your journey"
would give me all i need
to hear and hold.