I think the reason we cry when we are just that happy, 

is because we are afraid to lose something, 

that is so rare to find . . .

or at least that's what I do with you. 

This poem is about: 


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 for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741