Able Poem by Paul Anthony Scott

Able



The fear of losing you equals the love I have for you
Never before have I had this feeling (whatever it is)
Take my hand, my love
All I have is yours

Comfort me when I am scared
Hold me when I’m alone
Shelter me from all evils
And I will give you so much in return
Love me all that you are able and I can ask no more

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Paul Anthony Scott

Paul Anthony Scott

Burnley, Lancashire, England
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