T’was just  a hand, so frail, and weak

So  lame and pale, it couldn’t even speak

Not a ray of light in a heart so bleak

Nor a sound of hope to give it a lift

Alone and sad, it felt a chance

A chance to hold and cling for your hand

As the fingers grasped for something behind

Just to get near you in your saving arm

With strength and might, it finally found

An opportunity to move and reach for your hand

Not long after it felt a wish so warm

Yet to such dismay, you shoved away thy chance

On the bottom of nothing, the hand laid in silence

Bewildered and lost was the time to regain

The words of conviction, the laughter that was mean

A mock on a strayed soul, a smileful of pretense.

One could not decipher, one could not believe

Why on an injury, an insult was added

Just a chicken aid to an eagle full of power

An ant-like request on a majestic tower

Our world is such strange it goes on revolving

Moving up and or down our life’s in a cycling

The senseless life now, ma  turn to an awakening

At the end of the line, yours could be the one searching.