Like teardrops on withered leaves, originally uploaded by Thorsten Becker.
There are times
When the world moves on without us
Where we stand in suspended despair
On the banks of sorrow
Where our loneliness
Is like a frozen prison
And our desperate cries
Fall like teardrops on withered leaves
Floating in the sea of sadness
When all strength has faded
And the chasm before you is gaping wide
Then remember that the flame of hope
Only needs a little spark from your heart
And the warmth of the sun
Will melt the shackles of darkness
You are not alone
There is always one true friend
Waiting to carry you on
© Thorsten Becker





