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I look to you


When I feel I can’t fight the world any more

I look to you for an open door

Your shoulder to lean on

Your hand to stroke away my tears,

Your soft voice to console all of my fears,

Your reassurance that you will protect

Me from harm and neglect,

I look to you for an open door

When I feel I can’t fight the world any more,

I need your gentle hand

To guide me through

The rough exterior of this land

I look to you for an open door,

I know you will understand

I know I will be safe and secure

I know you will be there for me

When I feel I can’t fight the world any more

I will be reassured

I won’t be hurt any more

Once I have entered your open door

Gillian Sims

About poetreecreations

I am an author writer publisher web administrator I run poetry workshops in the community. My published Manners childrens poetry book can be found at www.waterstones.com

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