Rambling Thoughts

In our secret world
I can tell you everything
So to you
These words I bring

I Eat, Drink, and Breath you . . .

You will always have
A home in my arms
I am always here
To shelter you from storms
When the world
Wipes you off your feet
Look to me
To halt your defeat . . .

But

Don't kneel at my feet
Don't hold me high
I want off of your pedestal
For me - do not cry
I am not worthy of your praise
I am not your manifest