She seems like a baby
needing attention for real.
The nightmare lingers
as if there's more to steal.
Pounding her brain
searching for the why.
All I can do is hold her
as her soul tends to cry.
So hard to soothe her
thru this huge emotion dive.
Tears a constant companion
tho glad to be alive.
She's so like a baby
craving to be held.
Seeking professional help
to renew the emotional weld.
All I can do is love her
support her emotional state.
Wrap my arms around her
to be a loving mate.
Del Cano 2007 June
1 comment:
What a heart felt poem. It is filled with so much emotion. With your love and support she will be just fine.
Myke
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