| I AM LOVE When you are lost, In the pool of sorrow; Lamenting, inch by inch, What will happen tomorrow; Call me, I will help I am love, not sorrow. When you lose sight, Of goodness and luck; And find incapacitated As what will struck; Call me, I will help I am love with luck. When you feel blind, With dismay, awe and stress; When friends betray And no one cares to caress; Call me, I will help I am love without distress. -Lonefellow |