If ever you need to talk,
to share a laugh,
a dream, a smile,
to be comforted or reassured,
to be understood...

Remember...
my shoulder is here
for your head,
your secrets are safe
and my door
is always open.

Remember...
The road maybe long
and winding
but at the end
I'll be waiting for you
You belong to me

Poetry by:
CalSurf2