Scared for your life
Your running away
Running quickly
Someone stands behind you
Calling your name
You continue to run
You hear the cries behind you
You stop, even for a moment
Because they need you
They need you more than you think
Despite the fact they're crying
You stay where you are
Turning slowly
Oh so slowly
You run to them
Tackling them to the ground
Holding them close to you
Feeling their tears upon your skin
Feeling their pulse
Beat in your fingertips
Their pulse is quick
Their tears warm
You hold them closely
You rub their back
Feeling a sense of protection
Feeling a bond of love
And as you hear them weep
You look in their eyes
The eyes glazed with tears
The eyes that tell their story
Their story is beautiful
And bitter in the same way
You feel protection
You feel love
But what will happen when
They push you away from them?
Yet again
YOU ARE READING
Fading Whispers
PoetryA song is thoughts, thoughts are the heart. Well, here is my song, my thoughts, my heart.
