Auckland Poetry

You watched me grow, laugh and play
I’ve watched you do the same
I’ve seen you work and toil and sleep
I’ve even seen you cry.
I remember sitting in church one day
Looked around, there were tears in your eyes.

I lay in bed one night as well
I heard you cry and seek compassion in a friend.
I wanted so much to come to you
Cause I was young I needed you
When I left home your face read pain
Mine did too and I’m sorry of what came.

I really find it hard to talk
But can write my emotions sought
I’m not liaring so please believe what’s here
Please believe I really do care
I don’t know you, knowing me
But my love is still there
How ’bout you?

 Love Deana May 1982

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