WIthout the Friends

 

Without the Friends

Alone I walk in circles,

Convinced that I can see,

But without the love of friends,

There is no path for me.

The friend becomes my lifeline,

The Ten becomes my ground,

For when we rise together,

The Creator can be found.

This world is torn by hatred,

By every selfish end,

But every wound can start to heal

When stranger becomes friend.

So we cannot sit in silence,

While the world is torn apart,

We have to teach connection—

From heart to human heart.

No speeches filled with bullshit,

No promises from above—

The greatest thing that we can hold

Is one another's love.