Thursday, November 24, 2016

My rock

Be my rock.
Even God's first man
needed Eve.
Who am I
to be stronger than that?

Be my rock.
Not my god,
just a root
of stability.
For there is no balance
without two sides.

The selfishness of this world
has taken my friends
But it helps me to see
how sturdy you are.

So just be my rock.
Not my strings,
not my thorn,
but my sail.
And I will soar
with you.

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