Poem of Thought

[ladysbaby19]

Tall dark stranger for I know not who you are
But you come to me most every night
So tall I can barely see your eyes
But you always reach down
And wipe the tears away
And tell me not to cry
"For morning comes and though you may not see me, I'm standing right by your side"

*I wrote this In Janurary and I know only a few know what went on at that time. So

Comments

[monkeefan1]

Aww, lovely :)