A poem inspired by my daughters fears

There's a fall you feel
at the end of the day.
A broken felling
you know won't go away.

Silent and selfward
lurch worried through the night.
Bawling for being
and nothing feels just right.

breath out your worry
Scared little child.
Embrace this living
that I have long reviled.

Don't be the fish
who always longs to fly.
We are all grounded
No matter, hard we try.

Find in what you love
your meaning and it's peace.
In time were burning
Slipped fingers like grease.

Your loss is my loss
I can't turn it away.
Give your love child
It's all we have each day.