Frail
You haven't always been this way
You was young and strong just yesterday
now you have weithered and grown old
but your still that heart of gold
if you need me i will be there
thats what you do when you care
I am not your family , loved one,or even a old friend
I am just some one sent to help you in the end
to lend you a hand from time to timeif need be
to listen to stroies of when you was young and free
to wipe your tears when the memroies are to strong
to fix it if i can when something goes wrong
I will try to be strong for you help any way i can
cause you was once a very proud young man
who never depended on anyone to take care of you
now you have to have strangers do all the thing you use too
so i will help you keep your pride the best that i can
by caring for you and letting you know i understand
Copyright © Nita Martin | Year Posted 2007
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