How do we keep it, the wanting of something, the unspoken need?
Patience is like a bird sitting in a tree on a windy, spring day
The silence of a room
The beautiful and needed experience, it is loneliness viewed through
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You made it into this world of ours
Now it's a world of yours - Enjoy
YOUR EYES gaze frantically upon us not yet understanding what you see
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On this day, our thoughts are of you Mom,
The mother of twelve, grandmother of 31
Wife of one, and the architect
Of all that is us - your family.
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You said you would cook for me
only if I read you a chapter
words heating up the stove
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seven years of silence
drifting futher away
memories stagnate, a repeating loop
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Patience
How do we keep it, the wanting of something, the unspoken need?
Patience is like a bird sitting in a tree on a windy, spring day
The silence of a room
The beautiful and needed experience, it is loneliness viewed through
the eyes of a loved one
The noticeable logic of patience when it is hard to bear
When it is finally ours, we feel it sitting peacefully in us,
Wanting at times, to BREAK