Sitting in your chair
In your room
In the late evening
I understand then
It is never easy
To stay steady
To stand erect
When half the soul's
Gone
It is this quiet time
Tells me that
My courage
My strength
Is never enough
It is my presence
And love
Will be the support
April 23,2011
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