Being Here

I’ll sit with you in silence;
not judge you as you weep.
Hold you tightly,
if that’s what you need.

Cry only if
my tears
are sincere.
Fight the temptation
to harden
and give into
fear.

Strong enough to be
vulnerable.
Brave enough to
grieve.
Your open heart
breaks wide
something in me.

Completely
and willingly,
I’m here,
with you,
for you,
listening to the wind wail
and praying for rain.

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