Dependant

by Run out of words   Mar 25, 2007


If it weren't for my parents,
Where would I be?
If my dad kicked me out,
Where would I sleep?
If I didn't have my parents,
Who knows when I'd have my next meal?
No it's no my parents,
they love me very much.
It's just the thought of it you see,
that scares me,
sending shivers
like winter's chilly touch.

So being a person like me,
How do you except me to feel secure?
I'm more Dependant than Dependant can be,
How much more should I endure?

And each and everyday,
what helps me breathe.
Is the aura from you and the way,
You, not even knowing, that you give me all that I need.
Just a glance from your eyes,
and I forget all the lies.
All the lies I've been told,
and all taunts and the scolds.
All my sorrows wash away,
Much like a rainy day.
And soon the sun comes up,
and to your hearts rhythm I sway.

So if this is not what you call Dependant,
then I don't know what is.
So don't tell me to be independent,
This dependency gives me much bliss.

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