For your poems.
The pain is growing, uncertainty looms,
the darkness descends and the mist will come soon,
it makes me cold and it makes me quiver,
Â but I have found a passage that may just deliver,
Â it will take courage, with no end in sight,
Â but I know I want you to come along for the fight,
Â when things are hard and itâ€™s easier to quit, take my hand and we can sit,
Â Iâ€™ll fight youâ€™re demons, Iâ€™ll take youâ€™re pain,
but I can only do this if I hear from you again,
Â the road will be long and the journey so hard,
but if we try and get to the end,
Â at least i would have found a true friend.
thankyou so much ness x