We all need something to hold on to...
That is what sometimes mean being a human
What we hold in our thoughts
Within our hearts
Within our perseverance
Within the blink of eyes
Within the rays of shines
Within the days of rain
Within the world
With our enshrine
It is like holding a feather with in a storm
It doesn't always have to be a person
It can also be someone
At some time
And it can also be a thought
It can also be a dream
It can also be a responsiblity
At other times
It is still like holding a feather with in a short
Or a droplet of dewdrop with in the heavy rain