Life may try to throw you underneath the bus
You might have left things behind in a rush
Others might have spoken ill of you for long
Making you retreat and think life is a wash
Many people might have tried to bring you down
Turning your obvious smile into a more serious frown
Many people might have frustrated your efforts
Making you doubt the good in most humans
I am sticking around and not giving up on you
I want you to see me as a reminder to yourself
That when others leave amidst different opinions
I am here to tell you the truth and stay close by
Others may have touching words and loss of love
I am here to hold your hand while I give you strength;
Strength to move on and believe in the new
Strength to hope for a better tomorrow than yesterday
Strength to see the best of other humans even
Maybe we meet some few bad people in life
So when we see the good ones, we can appreciate them
When others try to break you, my dear friend
You can be so sure I am here to hold you
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
