I wonder if,
I can hold,
it back.
I wish it was,
my tears,
pouring out.
Finally,
I’m wonderin’,
if it was,
supposed to be.
Never shall,
I say,
another word,
another phrase.
Snuggling,
in my,
covers.
Warm up,
with that,
drink of sweet,
love and joy and peace.
Powerful words,
can either break or make us.
Which one will you be?
I shall be,
whatever,
comes what may.
For love of,
any friend,
will help us,
survive.