Disclaimer: I do not own any part of Numb3rs. Comments are welcome as are flames. I don't write much poetry but I liked this one. Please R&R.
Only my heart can see
He works and works in his own space
Solving problems at a feverish pace
Attempting to break his brother's new case
He emerges, tears rolling down his face
He is so strong, emotions never show why
I do not know what would make him cry
Does he think he had let someone die?
No matter what, on me he can rely
I take his hand and pull him close to me
In my embrace no harm to him can be
To find out, only patience is the key
How to help only my heart will see.
