Friday 28 September 2018

Trust in the progress.

It was my instinct to hold you close,
To draw you within my sphere.
When you are so physically low,
I feel a need to have you near.
I want to be your defender,
To comfort you in your ills.
To shield you from more threats,
To be your valley’s hills.
You needed time to recuperate,
I needed time to regroup.
This will happen again,
Your health is often on a loop.
I questioned my decision yesterday,
Was it for you or more for me?
Seeing you today?
There is truth in the progress I see.

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