Tuesday, March 5, 2013

I shall say nothing.
I am excellent at keeping secrets,
Holding my ace of spades
Until the last moment.

I will share my own pain,
Perhaps,
Tempered with the distilling water
Called fear and pride.

But you can bet your last dollar
That I shall guard your woes,
While I try to heal them,
Until the day I die.

No comments:

Post a Comment