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Sitting On The Grass

Young man sitting next to me 
on the grass,
 I asked him,
If I am depressed can you help me?
I heard his voice, 
I will expect you to feel alive and
never look back, 
go on with your life when 
I'll bring you back home,
and will never leave 
you alone.

When I am chilly young man?
 will you cover me with your coat 
protect me from thunder and rain?
I will carry you under the tree
shield you till the sunrises.

Young man, I lost everything 
and I am trying to survive,
 will you help me? 
I will reason with you 
as some things in life are made
not to last forever.

Young man if I am crying 
as I live daily only as an image,
walking dead as a tool 
which makes me feel 
like a fool?
 I will wipe your tears
 & embrace you, search
for a way to please you,
and make you proud
of who you are.

Young man if I need a friend 
how will you help me? 
I will befriend you forever,
lean towards sharing, 
consent to create a harmonious
 lovable atmosphere ,
till you sense never
be solo again.

Young man if I want to kill myself?
 as my injuries can never heal,
it's my soul's wounds?
what will you do? 
I will forbid you to do that,
but enforce you to predict 
your happiness,
use your vigor to promote
 your emotions,
 steal success,
 and throw away failure. 
Acknowledge your age 
to improvise
what is best for you,
 as looking backwards 
can have an impact 
on your life.

Young man,
 I need my children
I live in agony, an era
 that seems seamless 
without them,
inform them to grab me away
as my heart is heartless,
unstable. 
Beg them to stand by,
 pick up the broken pieces
before it is irreparable.
Will you do that for me
young man?
Yes, I guarantee
they will rescue you,
before dawn.

My friend young man
get me off the grass, 
walk me to the bank,
please. 

Arrived at the bank 
holding his hand, 
she asked the teller,
 bring out my
  last 20$.
 
This is for you,  
to thank you for sitting
 on the grass with me.
 Young man, your image
will be engraved in my
thoughts, forever.


 Therese Bacha
    17/3/2014

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  1. Date: 7/23/2014 5:16:00 PM

    Therese :) Thank you for the sweet reply, on my comment. I'm a little late, getting back to all the replies, left a while back. XOX ~LINDA~
  1. Date: 7/17/2014 10:26:00 PM

    Tremendous write Therese! loved the read ,, congrats on big win!
  1. Date: 7/17/2014 6:21:00 PM

    Thank you, Therese, it was nice seeing your name on my contest list.. Linda
  1. Date: 7/17/2014 9:09:00 AM

    Congrats on your win!!!!
  1. Date: 7/17/2014 1:24:00 AM

    Hi Terry, how are you? Love this heartfelt write of yours....David
  1. Date: 7/16/2014 10:12:00 PM

    Congratulations Theresa on your deserved win... I enjoyed this poem immensely... Hugs Verlena
  1. Date: 7/16/2014 5:57:00 PM

    Therese, Congratulations! Thank you for enjoying my contest, stop by my latest blog "Tanka you, but no tanka you :)" If you'd like, or have time! No Matter, enjoy your win. Always & Forever ~LINDA~
  1. Date: 7/1/2014 12:17:00 PM

    sad write Carol,but so true,many people have given their lives for children and when we need them its others that have to fill the gap,wonderful write,eye opener
  1. Date: 6/24/2014 11:45:00 AM

    It is sad if one has only a stranger with whom to talk..Enjoyed reading your work..Your work always is emotive and expressive...Sara

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