Knock knock, “Who’s there?” A list of names Of those who care.

Your can of worms Feel empty and dark But people are waiting for Your invite to your heart.

“Let us in, Let us in!” “Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin” So you huff and you puff And blow the whole world out! Anything to prove there’s No rain in this drought.

Ears perched like a wallflower; The world isn’t as dark as it seems. There are those who love you Beyond those you know as feinds.

They love in silence, Set you up in success, Cheering you on, and stressing When you’re stressed.

But it’s hard to see when You lock yourself in the basement; Come out from the cold and into The world of amazement.

Believe it and you’ll see it- The warmth and charm Of those who love and will Hold you in their arms.

They’ve been watching You all along, Waiting for you to believe That you belong.