Help Me Through By Amy Bertoncini
Monday, June 11, 2007
Not rated by the Author.
Just a story of an aspiring love that just happens to rhyme.....
I wrote this as an adolescence before I knew what love was. At a time when I just imagined how beautiful it could and should be. Like most young ladies, I had a vivid, precious dream of true LOVE.
Hope you enjoy...
I've been sent a blessing. He helps me through.
First time I've stopped guessing cause he prooves what's
true . Allows me to understand the power of two.
Like a long awaited flower that finally grew.
I never knew about happy hour until I met you.
Beyond my struggling, now there's a safe place.
All of the problems I'm juggling are dropped when I feel your
The pain releases when I stare into your face. And just
incase I can't see you, your words set me free.
And when I can't make my thoughts heard, you hold the key
to unlock the door shut so tightly.
The others have tried to knock, but just frightened me.
But you enlighten me and take me to a height I never thought
I'd be. I'm caught without a need to flee.
Cause your boundaries bring me to safety.
I know there's times you wonder why I'd rather stay in your
arms than say good bye. It's simply because with you I'm at
peace. With you I can release all my pain and fears.
You dry my tears whenever your near.
I don't know why and I don't know how.
But, you seem to pry open whats been closen till now.