I’m not so good with words like you,
But I’d like to say a thing, maybe two.
I can never forget that call,
How you sounded so dull.
Not the overly lively, mischievous pretty lady I know,
Well, what do I expect? She now has a lot to tow.
Till now, I wish I could just sit with you and savour the silence,
Listening to all the unspoken words, fears, hurt and defence.
I would be a liar to say, “I understand how you feel”.
But like PEJ would say, “I’m with you” – that’s for real!
P.S: Say me well to Nathaniel and Jennifer. I love and care!