Calm I've been told I am the calm Inside my loved one's Storms. A steady presence That will always Be there to Pick them up. A hug When they Have No one else. A hand To hold In the midst Of a hurricane. I thought once, That it wasn't In the least bit Important. But being a A calming Caring
Flight Crossing my fingers, Wrinkling my nose. Knocking on wood, Curling my toes. Please, oh please, let this work. Spreading my arms out, Closing my eyes. Inhaling slowly, Repressing the lies. Am I ready to fly?
Don't Fall Tumble Tuck And Roll. Don't fall. Don't let Them see You shed A single tear. Just wait. Keep hold Of what Is True. Don't fall, Don't fall, Don't fall.