The Spirit of Companion


I have been 

Rooted

To this spot

to be your Shield.

I cannot mend

your Broken Heart

nor Soul

Not with these

grasping paws.

But I will stay.

As a companion.

Through the storms

and rays 

of emotion.

To be a friend

is All I Ask.

 




Information of the poem jazmine zillmer
  • Author: silver rose (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 29th, 2011 20:43
  • Category: Friendship
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