If It Was Real! Poem by NITYA MORE

They knew I wasn't the easy choice
I know I am difficult to handle at my worst
But whenever I needed they lend me their voice
They held me tight didn't let me burst.

So they deserve me at my best
Always have a place in my nest
I can cry with them knowing
My secrets are nowhere going.

It's with a old friend
that you can afford to be mad
They only can apprehend
your right to be bad.

The world really came to life
in their company
Everything dark and rife
faded in front of the symphony.

Walking with beholded hands
along the fairy lands
Where I shared mine
to thine.

When I look back in
water teal,
How I wish
all of it was real!