🌷 The Promise of Spring
Am Here For You, Always
Oh, my dear love, it grieves my heart to know The heavy burdens that your spirit bear. It sounds like much, the weight you undergo; But know I'm here, always, beyond compare.
Should words be needed, let them freely flow, My ear is open, gentle, true, and vast. Or if distraction helps the sorrow go, A lighter path, for shadows to be cast.
You Don't Have to Carry It All Alone
Perhaps just quiet presence, soft and deep, A shared silence to ease the aching strain. No need to brave these troubled paths you keep; You don't have to endure this lonely pain.
My arm is offered, steady, strong, and near, To lift your load, and quell each rising fear.

