strength

i have always been there

and i have always cared

for anyone who crosses my path

but you've shared

so much of your layers

and left them exposed to me

just so that i can see

your true demons

how can you be a behemoth

of rage, yet you re so soft

to me your rough

hands gentle touch

touches me and i melt away

but then again you sway

to my gentle hands soft touch

these gentle hands have 

promised to keep you safe

from every one, even your own self

these gentle hands will help

you be the best versions of yourself

my warmth will give you strength

and your stiffness will provide

something wide

for me to lean on
- yakaa: jujaa