If i needed you would you be there?
If i stopped breathing would you care?
If i ran away would you look for me?
If i was dying would you set me free?
If i needed a shoulder would you lend me yours?
Luck comes in threes and goes in fours,
Don't lay me down to rest my head,
Unless im in my nice warm bed,
Keep me company and show me love.
I feel it all around and from above.
BY A.L.FORDHAM
©amylouise
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