all my ramblings and rantings -poetry and everything in between. some about anxiety and depression -some about friends and acquaintences.some here and some no longer of this earth-yet forever in my heart and in my written in my words
Friday, October 2, 2009
Finding Me
If i can stretch my hand -to hold your hand; just until you are okay
If I can reach across the miles –just to make you smile
If I can offer a shoulder for you cry on
I stretch my hand because I care
I reach through distance because I care
I offer my shoulder because I care
Because at times; I ; too was there
I will be here when you need to cry
I’ll even wipe the tears away
Today may bring sadness
But tomorrows another day
Will you stretch your hand –to hold my hand ; until I am okay
Would you reach across the miles-just to make me smile
Would you offer me your shoulder for me to cry on
You’d stretch your hand because you care
You’d reach long distance because you care
You’d offer me a shoulder because you care
Because at times; you ; too were there
Will you be there when I need to cry
And will you wipe my tears away
Today may bring sadness
But tomorrows another day
If you can say yes to all I’ve asked in these words above
Then truthfully I can respond; those actions are of love
The truest form of love that’s pure
A friendships formed ;of that I ‘m sure
I’d sooner find the purest love
That comes from pure emotion
Than to lay down my morals and go for “the action “
Pure love gives me the truest satisfaction
August 26 2008 Joe L
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