TENDER
Come find me in my failure,
When my pages are filled with red markings,
Because I found and circled every wrong,
I did to my heart,
Come find me in my struggle,
Where I’ve tried and tried again,
To pull me together and be,
The best version of me I can be,
Come find me in my loneliness,
When the day ends and I have no one,
When I smile in crowds of faces,
Just to feel like their place is mine too,
Come find me in my dark,
Where the sun doesn’t set its alarm clock,
And new days never seem to come,
Like weeks in the middle of winter,
Still, I pray, a lost soul,
That I will stand at this crossroad,
Until I know this path that I am on,
Can lead me home,
Come find me in my success,
When I hold above my head,
All the troubles I never showed,
On my way to the summit,
Come find me in my comfort
Where I made a nest for my rest,
Between your arms and on your chest,
A warm home for the long days,
Come find me in my connection,
When attached every fibre of my being,
To the experience shared between us,
Until love was just a network of why,
Come find me in my light
Where I shall try to reflect,
All the good, where love is sweet,
Where love is tender,
~Frankhie
