Take your hand and put it mine,
It is warm there and you will not fall,
For I will hold you if you slip,
On this icy surface we call the earth,
For you are fragile, but so am I,
We hold each other up to stop up sinking,
Into the soft ground we call the earth.
Sit by the fire, it will warm you up,
I can see you freezing in the back of your mind,
Your eyes are dazed and your face pale,
I save you from this thing we call the earth
this is such a beautiful poem Katie, I love it a lot! :) x
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Thanks Sara! xx
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