I want to wish
To dream
And
To pray
And
I want to sleep
To awake
And
To see you stayed.
I want to cry
To mourn
And
To wail
And
I want to rise
To grieve
But
To see you braved the pain.
To see you’re still here
To whisper, “There’s nothing to fear”
To always keep you so close
Never too near.
Maybe you should start posting comments, man. It would help your readers out a great deal. Not to sound ungrateful; thanks for sharing.