Correina MacRae

Always - Poem by Correina MacRae

You'll always have
my shoulder to cry on,
You'll always have
my hand to hold.
In times of need
you came to me
and I was there as
I will always be.
My friend your comfort
has been the pillow that
I lay my troubles on at night,
and in the morning when I awake
my troubles are gone, the sun
is warm and bright...
There are no words to tell you
just how much your support has
meant to me.
So when you feel there's
no one else
here for you I’ll always be....

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 14, 2003

Poem Edited: Friday, March 14, 2003

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