I thought yesterday
and would be thinking today.
i would be dead if i wouldnt think tomorrow.
Thoughts exists.
It has roots that no body sees.
It is voicelss but it cries.
It is toothless but it bites.

Worries runs like River through veins.
A safe passage is all but unknown.
Dearly wanting to be un-lost;
but then the words unspoken
would lead me.

I lay on my back
and blankly stare.
Slumber is approaching
but i must remain awake.
My heart yearns for relief.
My eyes remains open for the truth un-seen.

I ask Faith to hold my hand
and Courage to wipe my tears
because it takes no small amounts of Pain
to make it through the Rain.