Fallen Path

no one looks now.
no one knows when i've fallen down.
so why try to get back up?

i look around to see the world around me continue.
but from down here it doesn't seem so perfect.
now i'm down, no one wants to help me up.

i have fallen so far that sometimes there is no top.
but still i see a hand too far away.
reaching out to help me back up.

from my fallen path.