All alone in a room full of people
I scan searching for a familiar face
My eyes connect with a beautiful woman
A woman I have seen before
This woman holds yet another flower
Dark, dull, and almost colorless
I know this one very well
The flower of depression
A man, also keeps focus on me
I tall, seemingly dark man
He catches my interest
I feel like I need him
The woman hands him my flower
He almost glides across the room
Standing in front of me he reaches for me
Instantly I know who he represents
I look into his eyes and he whispers
"Take my hand, it is your time"
I place my hand in his
All emotion and pain, gone
No more tears, no more heartache
Just silence, peace of heart and mind
I would have searched for him sooner
Had I known this feeling I could obtain
It's all over now, no more worries
Just the feeling serenity
I can now smile again
Because now all is as it should be
