To Noah

When you feel stranded
on a stranger’s land,
Trust that, I’d be standing-
there holding out my hand.

When growing up
feels too confusing,
Turn to me, bud,
for tales you’ll find amusing.

When people say stuff,
you wish you’d understand,
no matter how rough,
there’s nothing we can’t withstand.

And when you have doubts,
because in life, you will,
I trust you’ll figure it out,
cause I’d be in your heart, forever and still.


P/s: A little backstory to the poem. One of my favourite person just adopted a little baby boy and this poem is in my friend’s POV. Posting it here because it’s been a while. 

I write for the sake of my sanity. And I like unicorns. Well, who doesn't?
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