Pulse - Poem by Brianna McCrudden
I will be strong and I will hold on.
I will not fade so you can hold me in our arms.
I will not let go of my hope,
For it is my light at the end of the rope.
You shine so brightly,
I close my eyes and here you are a second time,
electrifying my minds eye.
Opening the curtains of my despair.
You set me free but pull me close,
To feel your hearts beating pulse.
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