The night grows colder,
as we get older,
just give it up,
and let it go.
This blizzard of problems,
the snow real deep,
it weighs down your shoulders,
it is so hard to see.
I am still your friend,
probably one of the best you have,
I understand your problems,
and offer a helping hand.
Even if your insecurities could eat you alive,
you only have one life,
looks towards God,
and let His light lead your way.
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