Show me a sign to know that you exist
remind me how I am still alive
and not just surviving.
Please me with the gift of a little time from you
pour sounds into my ears
so that I peacefully rest.
Lend me your hand to know there´s someone there
see me with tender eyes
but never forget to whom you´re looking at.
Short but it seems to be saying a lot. Couod be speaking to God. To a parent. A friend. A lover. Any of those.
ReplyDeleteIts like your asking for company but also asking for space and trust.
I could be wrong.. -__-
Exactly, to anyone willing to listen,I guess.
DeleteI always like your comments on my poems b/c I like you "see"what I´m saying.