Theblackone

You listened to me, when no-one did. You were there, whenever I closed my eyelid. You gave me love and taught me "to love". You pulled me from depression - all of above. You gave me a purpose and laid a new way. You became a thing -with which I usually say. You Bore my sorrow and my play. I wait for you. And, for the things you say. You helped me find "the me" in me. It's you and me, the perfect we. I wait for you to come from me. Hey poem, I'll wait with the key.

Learn to say no, That's how you know, On what things you blow- The hindrance  which makes you slow. It's easy to say yes. But that doesn't always fix. It will make you miss, The effect  your emotion  on this. Situation  may drown you. Many will drown but only few, They say no, no to the flue. They swim upstream,  against  the blue. It's not easy to say no. But it will make you know you are who!