Saturday, 19 November 2016
A Funny Kind Of Sad
She held back her tears as she watched her beloved's tears pour down.
She felt helpless but hopeful, she remained.
She reached down one more time, pulling her beloved back from the brink of fear and trepidation.
She held on firmly, though feeling jaded but never letting go.
Her beloved suddenly felt her aura, faith and strength.
Her beloved finally saw the light through the darkness and crawled back.
Her beloved blinked once, then twice, then smiled.
She was giddy with excitement as we watched the restoration.
She was ecstatic that her beloved was back.
She was sad, a funny kind of sad as she got the bills with joy and a frown.