When a

Burden becomes

Unbearable ask

For help

For a

Heavy load

Is lighter

For each

When carried

By two

When I

Discovered you

I didn’t

See but

Felt you

Hidden beneath

Stone and

Knew right

Then that

You are

Far too

Rare a

Gem to

Remain buried

Inside of

A mountain

I wish

That I

Might’ve known

You then

But since

I know

You now

Then I

Must’ve known

You then

Because now

I know

All parts

Of you

And simply

Because I

Showed kindness

In a

World of

Despair a

Gift was

Bestowed upon

Me in

The form

Of a

Prayer it

Said be

Light be

Aware and

Always always

Be there

The same

Pressures that

Surround us

Are the

Same pressures

That caused

Us to

Be rare