Each of us wants to know, however vast and impersonal all life about us may seem, however hard may be the stretch of road on which we are journeying, we are not alone but the object of another's concern and caring.
Came across this recently and thought about the fragile souls of poets, so this is for all of us both for when we are the fragile ones seeking and when we find the strength to offer the caring and concern needed by others.