Step softly...
on my egg shelled emotions
when next you speak to me.
Your goose stepping wit
will be my end if you march!
Whisper words of love
for I’m a delicate little flower.
Don’t embed me,
with trusted commitment
Unless the love you give, equals
The love you hold for yourself.
Let me cry upon your shoulder
when my pain lies naked
in plain view, to the world.
My tears of uncertainty
have formed far to many
pillars of salt in my heart.
Show me your selfless side
for all I’ve shown is mine.
Become the standard of strength, I need
when my conviction of will has failed.
The time has come to cast down
your shield of fear and replace it
with a blanket of love
that will cover and protect us
until the sun set’s on our lives.
Silver trophy winner
Honorable mention
Bronze trophy winner
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