something came over me,
when i asked what you were doing,
she pointed to the back room
and whispered in a hush,
"he's waiting to be found."
tears welled up over a small game
of hide-and-seek.
making my way down the hallway,
i wanted to run frantically,
but you need my stability.
i see you.
believe me,
my darling, you are never lost;
not even in a child's game.
with me you are always found.
peak around the corner,
i see you; you laugh.
you are found.
always.
