---A Friend
-M. Logan

A heart of steel, brought low by trial,
Trudging along the weary mile.
Never enough time in the day.
Harder to find, the surest way.

Through the darkness, into the light,
Traveling through the deepest night.
At the end, troubles cast aside,
Never again your heart to hide.

Come, walk with me...
	Be my friend...
Come, talk with me...
	My dear friend...