Just let me in,
I'll sit with you on the ground,
Until your heart is on the mend;
I'll be your friend,
I won't let you drown,
Just let me in;
And until then,
I won't make a sound,
Until your heart is on the mend.
Tell me when,
And I'll be around,
Just let me in;
I have an ear to lend,
Whenever you're feelin' down,
Until your heart is on the mend,
And you're wearin' a silly grin,
No longer lost, but found.
Just let me in,
Until your heart is on the mend.
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M.J. Carlock
I find that words are powerful; regardless of their form, they carry influence over our lives, and we must wield their power with both wisdom and heart.
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Today in harboring happiness, I have lost it. I think of brevity and how good things won’t ever last as long as we hope. With my friends who can sense my sadness and try to drown it with slobbery kisses, we continue our search and rescue in the field where stories begin and never end.
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Awww, you're such a wonderful friend! Loved your poem!