I Am
I am caring and soft

I wonder what others think about me

I hear Logan's voice in the early morning breeze

I see him standing in the tress waiting for me

I want happiness

I am caring and soft

I pretend to be strong

I feel cracks showing

I touch the hand of fate

I worry someone else will be taken

I cry when I remember what I had

I am caring and soft

I understand time never stops

I say we will meet again

I dream of what may come

I try to always smile and be strong

I hope everything will be alright

I am caring and soft
By Loretta Hall