I can promise you the sun will rise,
I can promise you there is still time,
I can promise you the wind will blow,
I can promise you so much more.
But my hands are to little to hold so many things,
So I will give you but a few hoping much happiness for them to bring.
I promise you my love; something eternal to keep,
I promise you the fears harbored that have made me weep,
I promise the rest of my courage; if it's what you seek,
I promise you my soul; an open book if you wish to read.
Although these things are small,
Their meaning to me stands tall.
I wish to keep these promises truly,
If only you would not flee or treat them with cruelty.
YOU ARE READING
& I'm just a girl.
Short StoryI'm just a girl. But there's more to me then you'd think. After all appearances aren't everything. I think thoughts. I can assure you I am not just another dumb blonde. There are problems with the world. I'm simply trying to make them known.