For all who know me, I apologize for this day.
My inner child needed me this whole day of love.
No one came for her, but I.
She needed to cry, not only for herself, but everyone else.
He is back, she whispered to me.
I?m scared, I am lost, and I don?t know what to do?
He is my friend, this Uncle that I love, but he hurts me so?
I was sailing so far, with only a star as my warning before a big storm came a mourning!
Pull me out; Pull me out, she cried.
I am drowning, my ship is gone and the waves are long.
I can?t breathe, she wheezed.
The tears came then, so I reached for her in pen.
Hush my child, do not you dare cry on this beautiful, love filled day, fore I am your land, stable all the way.
Can you not feel the sun, I screamed from above them.
Reach! NOW! I shall tow, ROW!
Forget that blasted star, it will ALWAYS be there. Lor! Don?t be such a bore!
Swim home, beautiful! Be a bird, a mermaid, or be your OWN star!
Come back NOW, he loves, but cannot hurt you, lovely.
I wept dovely, for lovely was a laugh and a half.
You are absolutely right, she whispered bath.
To bathe is fine, but land is whine, fine wine.
Must I, must I talk, talk to him?
YES, that is best even if you must go West, however, North is less.
Come back?
Yes?

