You are weak, in this difficult time.
I am not strong, I’m sorry to say.
Can you see an open door,
Out of this place?
Can you see the tears
Falling down my face?
I don’t know the answer to your pain,
Or to mine.
I can’t tell which way to go.
Is there a paper to read?
Is there a horizon to see?
Is there a nurse to rescue me, too?