Dear Super O,

Wed, 07/23/2014 - 09:20 -- kmb2028

From his majestic Office, he reads the anonymous letter...

 

"There's alot of speculations going round

About a tightrope walker balancing without a song.

He shifts his weight from side to side

But he has no where to hide.

He's stuck here...dangling from his rope - he's hanging.

But he doesn't know is that I'm one of many children who believe - in him.

I believe in YOU.

I believe in what you can do.

 

There's alot of speculations going round

About a tightrope walker balancing who wasn't strong.

He juggles the world in his hands

In the House, where can he hide?

He's stuck here...dangling from his rope - he's hanging.

I wonder if he knows that I'm one of many children who believe - in him.

I believe in YOU.

Do you believe in you?

 

I know you'll pull the world through...

 

They may see you hanging there but I have come to show you that I care."

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741