Is it a crime
I so wished I could free you from all
To be nimble when breaking your fall
Moving mountains from smallest to tall
By your side in a blink when you call
Solid shoulder on which you rely
Pair of wings lifting you through the sky
Toughest rope that will never untie
Soothing plaid that restores when you sigh
So I pray that you pick up the phone
As soon as you feel in your bone
It is time that your true feelings shone
And want more than a life on your own
We could carve out unique ways to rhyme
And with God’s will they could be sublime
Second chance need not be such a crime
Let me pull you to me when it’s time