There are times I don't know what do do...how to act...or what to say,
For the hurt you're feeling has not eased...will not fade away.
So I'll sit with you in silence...nothing spoken...nothing planned
And you'll rest your head upon my shoulder...while I gently hold your hand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'll sit with you in silence! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.