Life hurts sometimes. It may be a physical, emotional, or spiritual "boo-boo" but these can be healed and made new again. We are fantastic beings!
My poem was inspired by a box of band-aids.
Like a band-aid,
I'm stuck on you.
I will do my best to protect you from further harm,
Keep you safe, keep you warm.
I will guard over you,
Stand by you,
And never let you fall.
With so many things that can get under your skin,
So many things that can go wrong,
I will stick with you, my love.
Nothing dare pull us apart.
Count on me,
Trust in me,
I've got you covered.
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Everyday, it seems like there's something to report,
a new sympton, ache or problem. So many troubles visited on a single soul. I am deeply troubled and sorrowful for you. I wish that our lives were different today, that there were more of the yesterdays, that a simple band-aid would patch the pain. I hate to see you suffer.
Come what may, together we can.
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