rest your head on my broad shoulders,
I will listen when you're all
alone,
your silent follower.
I will rock you to sleep,
slowly shake your worries,
soak the shed tears,
in my warmth your face you'll bury.
I will carry your scars,
with each scratch, blemish a story.
I will be the lap you sit on,
the legs when yours are weary.
My wish is never to part,
I ask only for love and care,
an occasional stroke, a hug,
for I, am just a rocking chair.
Wow..I love this! The ultimate comforter given life and thought.
ReplyDeletethanks! That's exactly what I was trying to show; the comfort of the little things in life.
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