Sunday, 31 December 2017

Come true.

Whatever it holds,
Let me hold you.
Whatever it brings,
Keep you safe.
Be happy, be loved,
And love us.
Be ours,
No stray, no waif.
I want for myself,
But not really.
All my wishes,
Are really for you.
Your safety, your happiness,
Your dreams.
May all of them,
Come true.

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