Carry Me Home Poem by kharon march

Carry me home for my legs are to meek lift me up for it feels as though lead is embededded in my bones. My love for you is ethched in stone and shall never be altered by the changes that life has shown, carry me home for my body is prone to the elements of life but you are mature and grown unfazed by strife. Carry me home for I can't trudge on alone id surely collapse and bare witness to what the world is most known for, the cold. Life is deplorable lately so please carry me home take care of your baby.