I'm All Yours

When you were born on earth,

the only miracle was your trust.

Could you modestly remember,

how serene life was at that time,

how lovely your smile looked like?

Now and then we are startled,

asking if we've lost those moments,

musing if we could taste them again,

just one last time at this minute.

Even so, beware of this chimera...

You could be drowned in its lethargy,

not grasping the eminent gist of all this,

that you must learn to have faith!

Is it back-breaking to trust someone,

to lean your head on one's shoulder,

to lay your heart in one's keeping,

to close your eyes by one's presence?

Perhaps you have to try more often,

allowing other to help you stand,

asking your friends to be there for you,

sharing your stories being kept too long,

and telling these words unashamedly:

I'm all yours now...

Only then you'll see what trust really is,

something in fact you never lost in life,

but is simply hidden behind your vogue,

waiting patiently to be ventilated,

to change you into a precious person.