MindWhispers

Sunday, August 22, 2004

Trust

Be tender toward me,
Tolerant and trusting
As we move into a new place---

From familiar to unknown,
A place where you and I
Become us.

Offer your hand as I step within,
Your reassurance as I explore.
Be my guide, my mentor, my friend.

When I see dark clouds, I'll reach---
Knowing you are near to shelter me
From wind and rain.

We'll dance to the rhythm of our rainbow,
Reaching for warm rays of sunshine
Together.

We'll find our high mountain meadow,
That place were you and I
Are us.

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