I can tell there’s something wrong,
I can hear it in your voice.
I ask but you say nothing,
and hey that is your choice.
~
You can chose to talk,
or stay silent if you please.
Sit in silence on the porch,
or cry upon your knees.
~
I can tell how you are feeling.
There is no need to hide.
So show you true emotions,
in me you can confide.
~
I’ll hold you close and dry your tears.
There’s no need to be afraid.
I can tell you need some comfort,
in a sorrowful puddle your heart’s been laid.
~
So if you need someone to be there,
my dear just call on me.
I’m cheaper than a councilor,
the ear I lend is free.
~
The space inside my arms,
isn’t for sale or rent.
It’s meant for those who need some comfort,
or need to be content.
~
My shoulder is available,
anytime of day.
There is no closing time,
or money you have to pay.
~
I’ll be there at no cost,
my dear cause I’m your friend.
And it will stay that way forever,
at least until my end.
~
I can tell your yearning,
to find someone who cares.
No need to look much further,
what you want is already there.
~*~ Jill ~*~