What i live for

by chiharu   Jun 22, 2005


She holds my hands tightly
and stumbles around
she losses her balance
and falls on the ground

i pick her right up
and look in her eye
and i was surprised
not once did she cry

she looks at me hard
and gives me this face s
he grabs my hands tightly
and is back in th race

i smile and get up
as i waddle behind her
i find it kind of hard to find
that I'm her Creator

i can be happy now
and t know this for sure
this is it
this is what i live for.

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