I wandered for days in the crippling woods, so many things heard but not seen, the twigs would crack, wolves would howl, It  seems as if  the only thing relate full was the sky still blue and as always I could see the moon. In some mysterious way I felt safe again I knew if I just kept looking up I would find my way back home.

Are you struggling? Caught in the wilderness of the world, well my friend eyes to the sky he is watching and he loves you