Letting go.

She asked you to place your hand

On her forehead,not below her shoulder.

You held her cheeks with warmth,

You saw the pain in her smile.

You smiled but asked no questions,

You felt the need to calm her, console her,

and tell her it’s okay,to let go.

“I will be your sheild, it’s ​okay to cry”.

 

 

Myrandomthoughts.

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