“ a little help here”
are words of thanks to
Darlene, Robert and my guardian angel Aunt Dolores

Though in my brain
I could not scream out
these four words that could have saved me.

“A little help here”
echoed in my head
causing actions so indiscreetly.

From the divine a messenger
was sent to give a helping hand.
Just like a angle of guardianship
she found this broken man.

My ‘Dodie’ came with loving care
to encourage this misguided soul.
Her empathy with open arms
helped me once again be whole.

She and Darla came to visit me,
in my place of healing.
They brought me cards, a football too
and shared what I was feeling.

If not for their unselfish love
my perils would have multiplied.
Cause my path on the this road
I surely would have died.

Soon I was found
and things were bought
by my oldest brother
his name Robert.

He did not judge
but felt my pain.
He know’s the look
of one insane.

This is an attempt from deep inside
from the bottom of my heart.

To say thank you for what you’ve done,
allowing a fresh new start.

Copyright © 2007 Ronald J. Edwards