Be Strong Poem by Frandy Osias Louis

No MaTtEr HoW HaRd ThIs GeTs AnD iT WiLL GeT EvEn HaRdEr
We HaVe To StAy StRoNg
DoNt WoRrY
ThIs LoVe YoU WiLL NoT LoOsE
WhEn ThE DaY CoMeS
AnD YoU CoMe HoMe
YoU WiLL FiNd Me TherE
WaItInG..
ArMs WiDe OpEn
ThEn We CaN StArT OvEr
AnD ReBuILd ThAt LoVe
ThAt TrUsT
AnD WhEn We Do, NUTHING WiLL GeT iN OuR WaY
BeCaUsE We WiLL BeCoMe StRoNgEr
ToUgHEr..InSePaRaBLe
So EverY TeAr YoU ShEd JuSt KnOw ThAt
EaCh TeAr RePrSeNtS HoW StRoNg We WiLL BeCoMe
AnD ThE LoNgEr We WiLL LaSt
So As YoU ReAd ThIs
AnD TeArS BeGiN To FLow FrOm YoUr EyEs
DoNt HoLd BaCk
ReLeAsE ThOsE TeArS
AnD HoLd On To ThEm
BeCaUsE WhEn ThAt DaY CoMeS
AnD YoU RuN InTo My ArMs
I WaNt YoU To LeT ThOsE TeArS Go
AnD LoOk InTo My EyEs
I WiLL WiPe ThEm FrOm YoUr ChEeCkS
AnD SaY EvErYtHiNg WiLL Be OkAi
CuZ Now YoU ArE HoMe WhErE YoU ArE SpOsE To Be