Ask Me

She’s like the wind. You can feel her. She will touch you. But like the wind, no one can keep her. She’s a free spirit who let no one get too close. But I always saw a melancholic shadow behind her bright smile. 

No one knows it, but she’s broken. Abuse and beaten, she now wore a mask of happiness that I fought hard to break. So imagine what I felt when she one day say, “In your arms, I feel at home. If you give your heart and ask me to stay-“

Overcome with happiness, I did not wait for her to finish. I took her hand and pressed it to my chest. “Keep my heart. Stay with me forever.”

20 thoughts on “Ask Me

  1. Oh,dear!! What an amazing and lovely poem having spiritually touch.wonderful!!Really beautiful emotions in poem which touch the every string of heart💕💕💕💕

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