You are there…
when I don’t know where to turn
Amid the confusion and despair,
you are there, my friend.
If my plans are thwarted
and success seems as distant as the furthest galaxy,
you remain in control—steadfast as the rock of ages
nothing shakes you.
If the stars I wish upon tumble into the sea
their vacancy leaves room for you
to extend your hand and say…
“This is the way, walk in it.”
So I place my hand in yours
and know…
Your conclusion is so much better than any I could write.