As each hour passes day by day,
Sometimes struggling what to say,
Fog and clouds inside my head,
Cannot speak what should be said,
Frustration reigns and tempers flare
Feel so alone with no one there,
Family friends are all around,
Yet in my head, deafening sounds,
Sounds of loneliness’ and despair,
Sometimes all too much too bear,
Tears flow, from my eyes,
Sobbing sounds, anguished cries,
Never felt so alone,
This illness always sets the tone,
But in these depths, of despair,
My “Angel” Elaine is always there,
I`m not lonely for very long,
As we sing our favourite song,