Fog
My spirit is strong, my heart is weak.
The only break I'd get is falling off a ladder.
I smile to ease your heart,
deep down I am without cause.
You are at times my lighthouse,
but often leaving me to drift into the fog.
Copyright © Royal Ninja | Year Posted 2016
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