Broken hearted ,wounded soul , weary minded
Searching ,seeking , pursuing solace
A Hit here , a hit there
Scrolling , browsing endlessly
Sinking further, deeper still.
Heart cold, mind numb
Taking refuge in the slums
No escape in sight , no remedy to take , no help to beg
Pitch black endless pit
Self isolated and trapped inside
No musical chords could mend these wounds inside
No drinks could heal the scars beneath
No oxytocin could replace
A love so pure and true indeed
Words as thick and sweet as honey
A drop of hope
So small, so faint
A tug of heart, A pull on the spirit
A head of clouds, mind of noise
eyes of streams, too cloudy to see
No ears to hear the voice within
A small encounter to remember
Persistent pursuer, unending, unfailing
Prince of peace, lion of Judah
All praises to the one who saves in times of need