"only one believed in me"

In depths of sorrow, solace so rare, An angel's touch, an answer to prayer. Amidst the chaos of a weary path, A soul who believed in my silent wrath. A rare disease, a burden to bear, Unknown to many, a constant nightmare. But in the shadows, a flicker of light, A single soul who brings respite. Homeless, cast out, destitute ground, Despair enshrouded, no refuge found. Yet, through the darkness, a guiding star, A kindred spirit who sees who we are. Years have passed, gone unbedecked, Yet their unwavering faith, unchecked. Their gentle touch, a balm to my soul, A symphony of support, making me whole. Within this asylum, my mind so fleet, Their belief in me, my spirit's heartbeat. Through swirling doubts and haunting fears, One steadfast believer in my daily tears. Formal structures weave this celebratory ode, Verses symmetrical, an equal measure bestowed. Each line imbued with elaborate grace, A testament to this champion I embrace. Oh, rare soul who sees my worth, An advocate, a stronghold on this earth. Praise to the one who stood alongside, Countless nights, wiping away the tide. When hope seemed transient, bound to escape, You whispered courage, relentless faith. ©GhOstlyPoEtic👻 𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔓𝔬𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔶