How I was afraid to pick you up!
focusing never to hold you tight.
Every flips made me nervous,
thinking that you're all right.
Each time I held you close,
my heart sped for 'no slight bends!'
Each time I put you down,
My eyes scanned for intruders.
I was your keeper and kept away the sneekers.
I was a guardian to keep you safer.
I was a hailer to praise your stories.
I bet no one knew how worth you are,
unless they knew this sorcery I had.
The sorcery to breath in every word you had,
The sorcery of carving them straight into my heart..!