whom

in whom do you turn when grounds are shaky?
when all has gone to hell and back above all.
with those disrupted feelings of frustration.
whom is it that touches your internal?
as you sit daydreaming and side tracked.
out of your very own misplaced norm.
whom puts the pieces back together?
after a little time has been put on and worn.
when night creeps in behind the day.
and all has failed in so many ways.
whom holds you as you feel ever so safe?
making everything more than a.o.k.
whispering softly in a friendly jester.
comforting all that has gone wrong.
bringing you back to life like no other.
whom in which writes the notes to your song?
take a peek in to the eyes in which care.
look long and hard as if nothing can go astray.
is it who you think or thought they are?
clinging to your long fought out day.