#WritcoPoemPrompt21
You sat with me under the shade of the trees,
Reading out the words that made no sense,
Not once did you lose faith,
Or let me be,
The slow and steady learner,
The butt of all the jokes,
Duffer! Failure! And more...

And I am still here,
Enjoying your company,
As well as your comfort with cheerful tears.

Sometimes I feel lost and gloomy.
Yet I welcome the opportunity for growth...

Growth throughout the years,
And conquering...