I don't pretend to know what you want,
or how you're feeling deep down inside.
Yet I promise not to tease you or flaunt,
and will listen if you choose to confide.
I don't presume to know every answer,
or know which path you should take.
I can guess based on how things were,
and walk beside you for goodness' sake.
If you are ever need of a listening ear,
someone to share your thoughts with.
Know that I'm here for you, my dear,
to offer a helping hand or a gentle lift.
Through all ups, downs, joys, and pains,
I'll hold onto you tight till no hurt remains.
YOU ARE READING
Sonnets
PoetryA collection of poetry written in a specific rhyme pattern. I hope you enjoy reading these sonnets as much as I did writing them.
