Whispers of warmth drifting through the air,
The security of being understood,
Such a great feeling,
If only it weren’t so fleeting.
Gentle laughs and puppy kisses,
Light squeezes of a hand,
Ones that can answer your best wishes,
Ones that can understand.
Always chasing this feeling,
I give and give and give,
But I never feel it returned.
They say they’re there,
But I’m always alone with my despair
When I believe I’ve reached the darkest time,
Someone holding that light,
That warmth I always crave,
Enters my day,
And chases that darkness away
Every night I thank them for it,
For that life they’ve brought to me.
But as we grow and their light shines brighter,
I know one day that feeling will go away
And so will they.
Posted in response to the challenge Empathy.
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