Sleeplessness

You were always the strong one. You took care of me when I was weak or scared. You would smile and put your arm around me, whispering 'Oh muchacho...' until you could make the pain or fear go away.

You have been strong through all of this.

Last night, I awoke, at first I thought it was from the rain, but then a new uneasiness set in. I felt like you were hurting, where ever you were, you were confused and in pain.

I wanted to find you and help you. To hold you close and feel your tears on my neck. I would make it better. Whatever it was I would force it away. I would protect you.

You wouldn't be afraid again.