Alone it rolls
Down the slope
Nothing to guide it
Nothing to stop it
It won’t be the first
It won’t be the last
Most always it’s sad
Most always blue
Nothing can stop it
Just wait it out
Traffic will clear
Once it’s all out
Sometimes healthy
To allow it to flow
Sometimes it isn’t
How does one know?
One really doesn’t
You just need to pray
It is all that is needed
All there is to say
One can’t have too many
In times of need
When you are at a loss
As to what to do
Just bow down your head
Say a pray your two
Who knows?
She might not be so lonely
If you shed a tear
To roll down that slope
Along with hers
A little cry together
Might shed some light
Showing your love
For your friends
Plight
Renee Robinson