Your my strength


It's hard,
For the days
Seem so dark.
The moon and stars,
Don't even seem
To shine without you.
Your touch, your skin.
Tell me where do I begin.
No words can explain,
What you mean to me.
My tears,
They tell their own story.
Yet I have you to wipe them away.
You stand by me,
You believe,
You tell me I have a gift.
Something I should share.
Even if the tears do dare,
To flood my face.
The emptiness,
Has dug a hole deep inside.
Leaving me reaching,
Even hoping my words
Could be teaching.
All the hearts and souls,
That stroll these streets.

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