Giving...
A sonnet by Acean
Sometimes I think
you want miracles!
I can give you safety and protection.
I can give you shelter in a storm.
I can hunt, fish and even kill for you.
But some of the things you ask of me
I may never be able to do.
Trust, love, these things are hard for me.
I can give you my shoulder from time to time.
They're stong enough to lean on and cry on.
You know I will always be here for you
On that you can rely on!
I have fought so many battles.
And won!!! and lost a few.
But seems my biggest battle now-a-days
is just what to do with you.
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