Where do you find solace? Within a cup of tea, Or hidden in a dreamy place, Where no one you will see?
Everyone forgot you, Is what you say inside, Such dreary thoughts that make you blue, By them you do abide.
Stop and take a moment, You aren't the only one, Everyone has troubles, different, That take away their fun.
So where do you find solace? Within the words of books, Or somewhere you can hide your face, Where you can't feel their looks?
Everyone has problems, Remember to be fair, So after ranting for an hour, Be sure to lend an ear.
You are seeking solace, But others seek it, too, So give them some with warm embrace, And listen to them through and through.