Title: Compromise




I’ll be gentle

to the thorns

that would hurt me and

I’ll be kinder

to the waves

that would want to

drown me away.


I’ll keep filling

the void forming

in between and

I’ll keep being strong

despite the odds

to let this knot

stay put.


I’ll be the sun

helping you to grow

like a flower and

I’ll be the moon

shining as bright

No matter how dark

the night will be.