I am much more than a maybe 

I am much more than a maybe

I'm beyond whatever

If your turn comes

I just ask you not to leave.

Don't shrug your shoulders

I will definitely notice

I can lift you from the rubble

You will have to respect me.

Move forward without hesitation

Your insecurity scares me

The pulse of two hearts

It brings hope to the world.

in Vorldly poetry, Mem-Martins (my secretary), Monday, January 18, 2021, 7:57 am

Nonô (M.ª Leonor Costa)