Poem I wrote about being strong when you feel anything but.

If there was an answer,
I'd say it was you.
Always so faithful,
unfailing and true.

If there was a reason,
the reason, I'd say
was to love you,

to love you when
my skies are grey -
to hold you when
I just want to run


To trust you,
when from me,

good is taken away.

The End

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