In the depths of despair, where shadows lay,
Lies a soul submerged in the deepest ocean.
Dark waves of desolation, cruel and relentless,
Engulf a spirit in a sea of commotion.

With tender heart and empathetic grace,
A guiding light emerges, a beacon of benevolence.
A helping hand extends, a steadfast embrace,
Someone who offers solace, with no pretense.

For they know the weight of that burdened heart,
The suffocating weight of sorrow’s cruel tide.
They lend their strength to never let it depart,
A lifeline extended, never to be denied.

Like a gentle breeze that whispers through the reeds,
They bring comfort, compassion, a soothing refrain.
Their words like ripples on the tranquil water,
Easing the ache, subsiding the pain.

They understand the abyss where darkness prevails,
Yet see the cracked light that flickers within.
They kindle the flame, where hope had nigh failed,
Igniting the spirit with a resilience akin.

With unwavering support, they nurture the soul,
Navigating the tempest, storm after storm.
They listen, they encourage, making their role,
A refuge, a sanctuary, a haven so warm.

Together they embark on a healing voyage,
A quest to unearth the buried light from deep within.
Through valleys of despair, where sadness submerges,
They hold hands, unyielding, against the mightiest of sin.

And in this union, forged by empathy’s embrace,
They unearth treasures buried within the soul.
Through the darkest depths, they help erase,
The marks of sorrow, the scars that took their toll.

For in the depths of despair, love’s redemption lies,
A steadfast companion, a salve for wounds untold.
Like the crashing waves that sculpt the shorelines,
They reshape a spirit, making it bold.

So let our hearts learn from this selfless giving,
To be a beacon in the murky depths so vast.
To offer hope and solace, to the ones who are living,
In the ocean of sadness, may love’s light forever last.