When i was all alone,
and no one was there,
when i sat by myself,
off to the side in despair,
when no one could understand,
and laughed at me instead,
when i would cry in darkness,
and felt no one cared,
when i was weak,
and want to end it there,
you reached out your hand,
simple i know,
and yet... yet...
that simple gesture,
light and soft,
gave me the light, the hope,
the someone would care,
This then,
give me a little strength,
that little hope,
and that little wish that i had someone there,
through this then,
i say thank you.
because that simple light,
gave me something to cling to,
somewhere to see,
somewhere to head,
so thank you,
for that head,
because come adversity,
come destiny,
come fate,
come life,
or come darkness,
i know so long as i have that hand,
i will never lose,
because the hope given,
will be with me,
to the end
