Right Here

Don’t you see?
Can you see?
The grey clouds settling over the mountain
The daffodils swaying to the rough breeze
The leaves flying through the sky
The wild horses running freely through the flowered meadow
And I am standing right here,
Admiring the storm, as the long grass fall to their sides,
Side by side in synchronization,
As the rain pours, hard from the sky
You are not alone,
I am not alone,
No matter how much you want to kill yourself at times,
Even if it is just a little thing,
I am right here,
They are right there
And I will listen to you
And so will they…
Can you see the people talking?
Can you the white clouds forming?
Can you see the blue sky un clouding?