Rescue

Muted in a cloudy night-fog by a thousand doubts and fears,
Torn between a need to share and a desire to swallow tears.
Relentless waves crash on and on, remind me of my humble place,
Salt wind blows away the fog, so sun can warm my soul and face.
Invisible God made visible, like dew upon a spider web,
Beads of love that show my worth, words and acts from caring friends.
A thousand little drops of kindness brought me back to life today.
A thousand tiny stars together chase the dark of night away.