�Steven King�

I’ve chased my whole life searching for those special individuals
Instead they found me while I was looking somewhere dreadful
So this is my pay back, this is my beautiful story with a happy ending
Rewarding them handsomely for sticking by me…

When the ball bounced into the room chaotically knocking into those unaware
I feared for the breaks and shatters of those dear to me
You could hear my screams from a year away as I leapt across the room to save everyone…
My glass people turned to run for safety added by my tsunami hands cradled
I scooped them up and carried them to where the air was needed and sparkling clean
And I won’t let anything happen to even one hair on their heads
Our eyes fountain with the actual act of saving all of our friends    
They may think that they’re choking on the tightening of the rope
With the last drop that has melted away from their block of ice
But I will risk my own sanity, vanity and back pain in holding them up above the water level…helping them to breathe again
I’m not going to let them slip through the net, not going to see them forced to stay under or have them give up on their selves
I’m standing here the leader of my own happiness, holding onto the ones that constantly say, “I love you”  
There’s too many guns and swords in this world for us not to be together
We need to think about the here and now and never of forever and ever
And I feel like a king because of all the horror that I have seen
But I survive and I thank you all that I’m still alive…

And when you spend your whole life searching for those special individuals
Remember that they might just find you sitting somewhere dreadful
This is your compensation, this is your beautiful surrounding and happy landings
Remember to reward them handsomely for sticking by you…


My heart is full to the brim, but still I let new people in
You can never be full enough of those that could be loved
And those who could love you in return.