I saw the beaded pearl form
On her melancholy face
The drawn lines and trembling lip
Poised with aching grace
For a moment drawn with breath
She held her shaky pose
Emotion welling in her breast
Filled with grief and sorrows
I felt a heady longing
To wipe away her tears
To soothe the sad and sorrow
And calm her whelming fears
So I moved beside her trembling form
Then smoothed her straying hair
A kiss to give her comfort
As I whispered I was there
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Very sweet.
This one spoke to me. Sometimes I am that person.