Sharing Our Innermost Thoughts

If I were sad, would you hold my hand
and brace me with your palm
slowly make me calm…,
would you run your fingers
through my hair
would you show me
that you really care,
would you sit by me in my grief
and tell me that you still believe
would you whisper all your love to me
clear the clouds and help me see
would you hold me in your arms
and say
grieve, my love, I’m here to stay.