What do I do when I have no clue?
What do I say when my heart lay just as clay?
Who do I hug when the rest see me as a bug?
You I will be glued to in those times of blue.
You I will tale to when no one accepts me to bay .
You I will tug for ,because for me you never shrugged.
With their bites you served as my smite .
With my sillies you still drove away all my bullies.
Whenever I would crouch you offered me your touch.
If I were to reek I know you would always seek me.
If I were to be quite dim you would bright away all my grim.
If I were to fumble you would curse all those who grumbled.
I write this not because I am in plight.
I write this not because I have lost my fight .
But because I deem you my light.
18th December,2016.