All This Little Things ~ Poetry

Supporting

As a kid I didn't understand what it meant to really be supportive, but now I feel like reliving those moments that it's,
a sweet awakening that you never forget,
a light that shines clearly and brings you out of your fears,
a warm hug that comes from those who love you and feel it straight to your heart,
a gesture of affection and understanding that one has towards another person,
a complex moment that you still manage to carry on leaving untouchable memories with you,
Yet being able to support others is a gift like no other.