Wednesday, 1 June 2011
Where Are You?
I stopped to give you a wave,
but you didn't wave back.
I wondered why you didn't see me.
Maybe there's something you lack?
I stopped to give you a high five,
but you didn't high five me.
I wondered if you saw my hand.
Oh what could it possibly be?
I stopped to ask you, "How are you?"
but you said you were good...just good?
I wondered why you didn't tell me.
Maybe after some time you would?
I stopped and just gave you some space,
but you seemed like you needed help.
I wondered why you didn't ask.
Instead you cried and let out a yelp.
I stopped and I just stood there with you,
and I walked with you and carried you too.
I know you are but just a child.
And I want you to know, I am always with you.
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