Prosperous Poetry

Will you... last?

Will you rescue me from the drought in my mind from the thirst to be saved from the doubt from the cries

Will you hold my heart with tenderness to keep me from burning from my emptiness

Will you be able to handle my moods as they swing high and low like the shoe laces on my shoe

Will you put in me check when I don't want to care when I don't want to talk when I think it's unfair

Will you lighten my day way brighter than the sun way brighter than the light you need when you turn the bathroom light on

Cause when you turn the bathroom light on you'll see a trace of tears

They never dried up, they last all year