I met HIM in the DEAD of night,
HIS heart lonely and SO withdrawn from life.
I knew that HE was weighed down with a HEAVY soul.
And it was @ this time that I knew,
Why HE came.
HIS life so EMPTY,
Seemingly without any REAL meaning;
But with all my reasoning I should have ran,
For HE had LOST the LOVE of HIS life.
So in HIS time of grief,
The universe spoke to me;
And it was then I knew what I am meant to do.
HIS grief is part of my human experience,
And I am to crack the outer shell of HIS scary world;
Leaving us both RAW n’ FRESH.
Showing HIM that I willing to walk thorough grief,
Revealing the LAST person HE expected to see;
Forcing the trust HE tried so hard not to feel.
Now in HIS time of grief,
HE has STRENGTH n’ RESILIENCE;
In the wisdom of WE.
For HIS burden has been eased,
I help HIM carried it;
Now HE can process and release…
HIS thoughts n’ feelings,
Filtered via the beloved someone.
I know @ first HE felt guilt,
For allowing me inside;
But now HE understands.
I am the messenger,
Sent via the universe for HIS benefit;
In HIS time of grief.