My Dearest Poem by Martine Kolber

My dearest I have been here before
I know your hidden treasures and
Your public pleasures I’ve walked
Your house and room I saw you
Grow inside I continue to stare
Down on you from my hidden
Place I’ll stay with you all the
Way I’ll bring water and
What else you may need I’ll
Guide you through your fears
I’ll help you find your own way
I’ll watch you grow older and
Let you leave when the day
Has come you’ll become the guide
And still I will not walk away