let me hug you.
let me hold your hand.
let me pray.
if you push me back
i will understand.
i will let you cope.
i will let you heal.
i will allow your silence.
if i had to handle this unknown
i too wouldnt know
i too will scream out questions.
so in your own little corner
allow me to whisper,
i love you and i will be here
once all the silent tears have flowed
dear che2,
there may be times you were reaching out and felt that no one was understanding. i know how that feels. i know what it is to feel isolated, alone and bearing the pain that literally feels like the heart is gripped.
sometimes i wished we were back to being young and free from all this. just the casual summer vacations in our street where children can be children. time when pain was about falling off a bike and scratching your knee. where happiness was equated to family dinners together with the anticiaption of scrabble after.
i can only pray you have the people physically there that can support you through this. i hope i know how else i can help.
let this be my way of saying i am here for you cousin.
manang m.
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