19 May 2012
Listen to the whispering winds, Let it cleanse your soul, And fill the hole, Where your torn heart lies.
Times may seem rough, Trouble getting tough, But hold strong onto hope, Or struggle to cope.
I know you fear, That the worst will happen, But negative thinking, Will leave you sinking.
As you sit next to the hospital bed, Their hand in yours, Struggling to cope, Whisper - hold strong onto hope.
Hold Strong • Opuss № I