What happens when the bottom of life drops out?
What happens when hope’s light flickers and goes out?
We need comfort
We need to know another is there. Just there.
What happens when words fail?
What happens when the colour of life becomes monochrome?
We need comfort
We need to know another is there. Just there.
Ah the divine wonder when our broken heart hears the words
‘Comfort, comfort my love.’
Like ta desert when the spring rain comes
Like the sunrise after a long cold night.
We all need comfort
We all need to know another is there. Just there.
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