Thank you dear friend for the mercy of your friendship.

We need mercy and we must give mercy. All of us can fall down. We need someone to pick-us up and we must pick-up, someone in need.

Thank you dear friend for the mercy of your friendship.

1- Leona, my sweetest angel.

Once I was alone.

I lost everything and beautiful dear Leona.

You held me like a child.

I remember you my beautiful angel.

You wanted nothing and you wanted to save me.

You did.

I have try to save people dear Leona.

I remember you and you taught me.

Love is everything.

2-  Once I held a 30-30 in my hands.

I had given in.

I didn't see any reason to go forward.

I found a dead-end road.

A knock at my door,

a gentle voice,

telling me.

Why Johnnie?

Beautiful Leona wouldn't allow me to die.

Today I am a old man and I tried to live a good life.

Kind and gentle Leona saved a dying man.

Thank you for the mercy of your love,

thank you for the mercy of your friendship.

Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.

Reviews

[~Sarah~ Idríel T..]

The dead-end road has many visitors, the crossroad, where to go? I had been there and had nothing to left, nothing to give. Someone saved me, someone care enough. Now I ask - how are you? Because sometimes few words can have the power to call someone in the darkness.

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree dear Sarah. I have been saved often and I tried to save people. All of us need to feel loved and needed. Thank you dear friend for reading and the comment.

[Dennis Wolf]

Well, sometimes people break to pieces, nothing matters anymore... And some end up gone from the world.

My attempt was stopped a split second before my head's interior met up with the soil. Hehe.

I was a most baffled idiot since I never told anyone, hadn't left a goodbye note... And I really didn't think anyone noticed any hints at what went on in my head.

I didn't do it on impulse, calmly planned everything out and when the time came left.
In a sense, I was dead long before then.
When I put the gun to my head... No shaky hand, no second thoughts, nothing.

But hey, apparently it wasn't time to go yet. If there was a God up there then he wasn't finished pulling his jokes on me and decided to say "no"

I was stopped by someone I never expected to have figured things out when everyone else was clueless.

Sometimes I think he should have let me do it.. At times it doesn't seem fair to be alive, especially since I wanted to go so badly...

But here we are, for better or worse.

A good write this one.

[Coyote Poetry]

Hello Dennis Wolf and thank you for reading and the comment.

[Dennis Wolf]

No problem my friend.

[Elizabeth]

This was absolutely heart wrenching and beautiful. Thank you for sharing this wonderful piece with the world

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Elizabeth for reading and the comment. I appreciate the kind words.