The Deep End
by Wim Wright
Mom?
Move your feet
Like you’re riding a bicycle.
That’s it
You’re doing great!
Don’t let go!
I won’t let go
Till you’re ready.
Look at you
You’re swimming!
I’m not really swimming.
You’re holding me up.
I’m not holding you up.
I’m just holding your hand.
If I let go
You’d see.
I’m scared.
That’s alright
I’m here.
I won’t let you drown.
Even if you let go?
Even if I let go
I’m still here.
I won’t let you drown.
by Wim Wright
Mom?
Move your feet
Like you’re riding a bicycle.
That’s it
You’re doing great!
Don’t let go!
I won’t let go
Till you’re ready.
Look at you
You’re swimming!
I’m not really swimming.
You’re holding me up.
I’m not holding you up.
I’m just holding your hand.
If I let go
You’d see.
I’m scared.
That’s alright
I’m here.
I won’t let you drown.
Even if you let go?
Even if I let go
I’m still here.
I won’t let you drown.
Patricia Gebhard Wright
born: 3-25-1925
died: 9-29-2013
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