In the deepest caverns of your mind
behind a false screen,
there's someone hiding
where no-one else can see.
He has his own identity,
but keeps it under wraps,until
One day,when you need him most, he
answers your cry for help.
He doen't need cajoling, or pushing
in the right direction. If he gets it
wrong, so what? He just picks himself up,
dusts off the cobwebs, and starts over again!
You may know him,or he may
be a stranger, but in some particular way,
he's a friend, someone on who you can rely
when the going gets rough.
He shares your life in ways you least expect,
but never asks for a reward in return.
He's always there when you need him,
and never lets you down
When words escape you, and you've
come to a blank screen, if you watch
carefully, you might see him in that
little white curser in the corner.
A poet's friend is all around,
and keeps you on the straight and narrow.
Your words are his thoughts, made easy,
and just at the right time,he's there.
If you're stuck for words, don't panic,
just turn to tour friend and say, "give us a sign?
You'll be amazed what a prayer can do!
Don't rush for the answer,he know's you're there.

