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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