Steps of Love
You have pains that compare
to birth of a child.
With my hands I have made
some steps to help thee
climb from your slumber
to solid floor down below.
You are not mine to woo
but with my love
I made the steps foe thee.
1-18-14
About steps I made for a friend who is severely sick
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