My Rock Poem by Cati Walthall

A rock is a person who keeps you sane
In a world where everyone is crazy
My rock is a caring, loving man
To look in his eye, I find peace
When I am with him, all is well
This rock of mine doesn't negatively judge me
Instead he tells me how beautiful I am
My rock must be some type of angel
The way he speaks
His words so angelic
I forget my past worries
For I am safe in his arms
When I do start to panic
He stay with me through it all
Reminding me nothing will hurt me
I will not fall
When I kiss his soft lips
I learn all over again what love is
I find true happiness
That took years to do
My rock is stable
My rock is strong
My rock has a name
And ironically it's roc :)