Sometimes when the world seems it's darkest, the pit you are stuck in is full of mud and tar, clinging to you, weighing you down. Sometimes when all hope is lost, you blindly feel around, hands catching at nothing. Sometimes when all seems lost and it is your own mind that has trapped you, forced you to walk down the spiral path, you fell as if shutting out the world and leaving it all behind is the only thing you can do...

It is then you came to me...

When I could not see the robe for the darkness you came down to me. You braved the mud, the tar, you braved the peril of despair, of loss, of loneliness. When I felt that I was useless, worthless you came down and showed me wrong...

For this I thank you...

Crystal © me
Chris © Otter