Never Leaving Poem by Missy Lynn

Life is getting bumpy
Things are not so well
We pull each other out
Of our quintessential hell

You can count on
To play my part
You are my friend
With the golden heart

Though all the pain
Pushing though the strife
You my friend are always there
To help pick up the shattered pieces of my life

And though you may travel
Far, far away from here
You are still so close to my heart
And that will never disappear

Your golden wings fly
High above my head
I hope I would never leave your heart
I would rather die instead