PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I took you,
A tiny scared and crying girl,
And turned you into who you are today.

You hold your head up high,
And know that you are beautiful,
And I am proud to scream that I am your friend.

I took you and boosted your confidence,
Showed you the brave and crazy girl I saw inside you,
I took your hand and dragged you onstage.

I might have taken your hand,
and dragged you halfway,
But you were the wings that carried me the other half.

I am proud of you, my tailor,
For what you have achieved,
I may take little credit, I was only the caccoon.