Did you forget the hands which always wiped your salty tears,
Away from your puffy eyes.
Gave you strength to fight your fears,
Neither complain nor celebrate, your lows and highs.Was neither too big, never too short but just right!
To fit in, be safe and you might,
Think it's your mom's or some dad's too,
But let me say you're not quite right about your right(hand).Was with you everytime,
Both in pain as well as in shine.
So when you're with you,
Who else needs to?

YOU ARE READING
I wrote some poems lol
Poetryjust a collection of some poems I write on chill, rainy days.