The
awesome stranger looked at me
So afraid to hold him
Because of fear of the
unknown
He called out to me
with his luring eyes
Begging me to take my
share of gold
The unknown kept holding
me back
Telling me to stay put
never to move
Packing on its many
bricks on my back
Adding its epitome of
negativity as an extra load to carry
I forced my way up but
failed miserable to stand up
With eyes wide open I
saw the awesome stranger stretching out his hands
Even his reassurance to
help falls on deaf ears
Even with his
irresistible perspective
I was forced to look
away
Even though my heart
yearned to hold him
The unknown held me
tight telling me he will never let go.
K.Jones
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