My Life In Word

Where You Go I Will Be

Where you go, I will be—
not ahead of you, not behind,
but beside the quiet you carry
when the road asks for faith.

If you wander into shadow,
I’ll learn the dark with you,
name the shapes fear takes
until it loosens its grip.

If you run toward light,
I won’t slow you down—
I’ll keep pace with your hope,
breathing when you forget how.

Where you rest, I will listen.
Where you break, I will stay.
This isn’t a vow of distance erased,
but of presence kept—

that no matter the ground beneath us,
or the cost of choosing forward,
where you go,
I will be.

Simona A. Brinson

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