10/09 Pack

Let me not be your crutch
But let me be your guide
As we go through this life
Suffering
For I am not a lone bird
I am but one lost from their flock
I see the others
Sparingly
Flying to and fro in a daily life
And eyes meet
And paths cross
But we fly on, going own ways
Suffering
You're not the only one, my dear
You're not the only one crying
There are many others
Many faces
Buts it's okay
It will all be okay
You're one of a pack now