Dear
no one in particular, will you catch me when I fall? Will you hold me
so close? And cover my eyes and take me away from it all? Dear no one in
particular, will you tell me it's ok? Will you encourage me with
miracles and shine your light on my pathway? Will you love me without
restrictions and notice when I drift away? Will you show up with flowers
and smile at me everyday? Dear no one in particular, when you find me
growing old, will you tell me that I'm pretty and my smile so bright?
That you've never loved me more, and pray for me every night? Will you
keep all my secrets with compassion and trust? For this is a must. Dear
no one in particular, if these words may be true and fair, you will hold
my heart in your soul. You will protect it with tender loving care.
Love isn't perfect, it's a way we learn to live, we challenge what we
know, and easily forgive.
Written for a friend and a little for me, just because being and feeling secure is two different things.
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