Blind

There you are again, wallowing. I tried to help you, you refused to listen. There I go again, trying... I show you a stream, glistening in the sun. All you can see is the cold water, thinking of drowning. I show you a swing, hanging from the willow. All you see is the rope, thinking about a noose. I show you a canyon, and the eagle soaring above. All you see is the height, thinking of jumping. I show you myself, hand outstretched to help. All you see is a brick wall, not even thinking your blind. I grab your hand, force you to run. All you can do is stumble, start to fall behind. I call for you, desperate for you to try. All you can do is look ahead, thinking you would like to join... I stand still, waiting for you. All you can do is catch your breath, thinking of catching up... I show you a nest, the birds chirping. All you can do is listen, smiling at the tune.