A Guiding Hand Poem by Logan Fulk

When doubts envelop the mind
Of a person with desires to great to hold
A hand shall reach out to tame these burning desires
And to help protect them from the cold

When a goal isn't achieved
And we shed bitter tears of regret
A hand shall reach out to wipe the tears
And tell us not to fret

When we fall to our darkest despair
When all hope abandons our mind
A hand shall be there to lift us
Of some of the burden we bear

A hand can only carry
As much as the other shall share
All the pain, fears, and regrets
And the thoughts that nobody cares

But a hand will be there to help
To take you through the darkness
To help you find a light
A guiding hand of hope