I clumsily fell in front of you and instead of laughing you just smiled and extended your hand to help me up.
That was the moment my clumsiness begun to happen more often.
Every time you looked at me I would smile and be filled with joy.
Then I would walk away and bump into something as if for just one moment I couldn’t see what’s in front of me.
But some how you always around to pick me back up.
And no matter how clumsy I am you never seem to get tired of having to watch out for me.
For your my heart and I’m your heart and were one.
My hurt, hurts you so you would do anything to ease my pain or embarrassment.
Written By:Deirdre Stokes