I take a step back

catch my breath.

Hand on my chest,

feeling the heart beat.

Glad I still possess.


Is a lost love able

to take a part of me?

That familiar pain,

the consuming shade,

when love leaves, eternity.


Are you so tired

there's no worth to life?

Forgetting every percent ,

every inch of mountain,

you struggled to climb?


Believe you are prized

beyond measure of mind.

Look at me I am here,

still willing away fear.


Take this piece,

keep it close.

Choose this forever

your beauty shows.


Mills Cooper

OneLife this was "Worth" the read :D, silly pun -I know, but still a nice poem, glad you posted it!




Thank you ...lol and no I thought it was sweet

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