When the
pain grips into me
When each yesterday
is slowing me
When my eyes
are losing sight
Please lean
on me.
When my
heart feels like burning
When I ran
out of breath
When these
ears stopped hearing
Hold me
tight.
Lean on me
and tell me to be strong
Hold me so I
would know
Because, I
don’t want to leave yet.
No, not yet.
For bright
days are yet to come.
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