Catch Me

Catch me when I fall

For I'm falling...

I'm falling...

Stay close behind

For I'm falling...

I'm falling...

 

As the world moves

From under me

I begin to stumble

Won't you catch me?

I can't see...

Where are you?

 

My feet are slipping

From under me

The floor becomes closer

Gradually

And slowly... Slowly...

I fall...

 

Where are you?

Hold out your arms

So that I may land

Where I've always belonged:

In your grasp

Oh, quickly...

CATCH ME.

Author's Note

This is more of a cry to God. Because I'm falling...

Reviews

[Alicia Schroeder]

Great write

[Natalie]

Very nice poem. And I'm sure he is catching you. Even carrying you like in the footprints story :D Keep holding onto him