Nurture

I see poetry in titles of books. I was sitting at my desk the other day, saw the name of two textbooks and thus, this poem was created.

 

Nurturing through silent communications

Launching your Life and developing ego

Hoping for more than this life has to offer

Yet, expecting nothing more than a smile

Come now, let's talk for a while

I know you feel your hanging from a string

Weakened by loss and pain

Yet, I will be the tie that binds

 

Author's Note

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