Voice

Your calmness covers me like a security blanket
Your voice, soothing and encouraging
Just what I need

Sometimes I get tired of doing it on my own
Sometimes we all need help with the hurtles
An objective opinion, voice of reason

On the outside, I am strong and I direct
I have the answers, get things done, move ahead
I am a force to be reckoned with

But inside, I am slowly melting down
No one sees or knows
It is a side I show to few

Thanks for being the voice
Thanks for being my blanket
Thanks for being what I need


Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.