Standing Tall Poem by Cero Mercer

Difficult times standing behind
Waiting for a lapse to spring into mind
They lurk and wait
You're their perfect mate
But not as long as you stand tall

You're happy as you are
And that's fine with me
I friend i am, for all to see
And give you a hand
If ever you fall
And together we'll both stand tall

Would you give me yours
Should i stumble or trip
I'd love to know
If you'd help me get a grip
When reality fades
And i fall so grand
Will you reach on down and offer me your hand
So that together we can stand tall