Wednesday, September 29, 2010

lost for words

When I see a wall coming
I ask for your strength
to climb.
In my weakness
not knowing...
Even when you know it's a small bump in the road
You're there, holding me through it.

Like a small child
with her father.
She's trusts him
with everything.

A weak child, still learning.
Lost for words.

Thank you. <3

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