Poetry

Lean on me

Take my hands for they are too free for me.
Keep them strong in these foreign lands.

Take my ears for they yearn to listen.
Don’t disappear I won’t utter a word.

Take my arms they are invulnerable.
Smolder into them for they ease the pain.

Take my language the words are powerful.
Use keywords, learn to apologize.

Take my eyes they are in need of a new view.
Familiarize them so I can see your world.

Take my legs they can carry your distress.
Build them strong to climb back up.

Take my time it’s the only thing that matters most.
Stay onetime you’ll be flattered.

I know what I have given.

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