Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

If you're going to fall, 
I'll be the floor,
Catching you in my arms,
 Like no one before.

  If you will cry, 
I will be the napkin,
 Taking away your sadness, 
Crying is liberation.

If you will be the storm, 
I will bring the rainbow,
Making the sun rise 
And the clouds disappear.