Maa

I saw you and felt how feeble I was
Have lied for years, that I have grown
And longed for you to make me small
Can I ever be as strong as your arms were
For not only my body they held my soul.

Now I am in my keeping, and I do know much
Except few things you un-knowingly showed
The strength comes from protecting someone
Without caring whether you can or cannot

Azal