Lydia the Counsellor
I see myself, as a passenger in my client’s car
I am there for the journey
But I will not tell you which route to take
I will help you
Clear the rain from your windscreen
So you can start to see the way clearer
I will listen to your ideas
On which route to take
But I will not
Tell you which way I think is best for you
I will help you decide
Which route you think is best for you
I am a patient passenger
And I don’t mind
If you get lost
Along the way
As I am always hopeful
That you will find your way
And end your journey
The way you want to
With me by your side
© Lydia Nightingale
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