Author Information
My father
Folder:
Religous Sitting quietly
I wonder how I ever doubted
You were by my side
I turned from you
With stubborn pride
Determined to face my demons
By my self and no one else
It wasn’t till I fell so far down
I couldn’t see the sky
That I came to you
My pride shattered on the ground
I asked you for your help
You took my burdens away
Leaving me free to smile
Know everyday I live
Knowing that whatever troubles I face
You’ll be right there to lend a hand
All I have to do is ask
I really like this.
It's a really good poem and thanks for what you told me.
This is short, but to the point.
It's very true, I just wish I could relate to it more..